The soul inside me

by Rocketraccoon

Cross over with S.Meyer book the host and BBC sherlock .The earth has been invaded by a species that takes over the minds of their human host. A 'soul' knows as light has been given the body of Sherlock Holmes, but light's host refuse go.

2. Chapter 2

I look down at my new hands, they were chalk-white with long thin fingers, the finger's had small scars all over them. I look up at my healer "Do you want to see yourself" she ask. I nod my new head. She pass me a mirror, I look at my new reflection. I have a pale face, the bones of face our sharp and long, I have pointy lips, my nose is long, but it did not fill up my face, like my host last nose had.

I have a head full of drack brown curls and my eye green but almost blue with the small ring and light I had given it. My new face. I stood up, it felt funny, not like my last host he was smaller, this host was very thin, like he never ate, I moved my legs, feeling the bend of the joints, the way the muscle moved over the bones. "He'll do just fine "I say, passing back the mirror, my voice was deep. "Good" the healer said "your host go's by name Sherlock Holmes, he 37 and he is a detective "the healer tells me.