A/N I loved this idea so much I Had to do another chapter. Oh and I got this cool CD with the Iron Man 3 soundtrack. It includes a song by Imagine Dragons called "Ready, Aim, Fire" it is AMAZING.

Through out life Sherlock Holmes didn't have friends. However, he had an imaginary friend he called "The Doctor" he used to tell his parents that The Doctor was a mad man that had a blue box.

"It says 'police' on it but he's not a police man." He babbled to Mycroft one afternoon.

"Sherlock, aren't you a bit old for imaginary friends?" Mycroft sighed

"He's real." Sherlock insisted. And for a while he believed it. Ten years passed. Sherlock's imaginary friend was nothing but a child's game. Another seventeen years. Sherlock became the world's only consulting detective. He was sharing a flat with an army doctor, John Watson. Sherlock would solve crimes and John would blog about it. One day, Sherlock was experimenting when he suddenly got a text from John.

Please don't tell me the Police Box in the kitchen is another experiment.-JW Sherlock almost dropped his phone. It was the 19th of August. Exactly 27 years since The Doctor landed in Sherlock's yard. (This was not planned, but that's the date tommorow.)

I'll be right there.-SH Sherlock ran out of Saint Barts tying his scarf around his neck.

"Taxi!" He yelled.