Hello people!
I forgot to tell you, but I'll be posting a new chapter each day until the 50th Special, after that, I'll probably make a post-50th fanfic although most probably it won't be related to this fanfic.
Anyway, here you go. Hope you enjoy!
The Doctor sat on the floor next to Sherlock (who was looking through the floor's gratings at all the TARDIS mechanism).
"So where do you want to go, Sherlock?"
"Away from home," Sherlock muttered.
The Doctor sighed, remembering his own home and how he wouldn't want to go back either.
After a while Sherlock looked up at the Doctor and asked if he could just get out of the TARDIS and start exploring new worlds right away. He explained how he wanted to travel through all the seas and discover all the treasures. He told the Doctor his future title 'Sherlock: The Most Terrifying Pirate of the World'.
The Doctor laughed and told him it'd be more like 'Sherlock: The Most Posh Pirate of the World'.
Sherlock just scoffed at him, causing the Doctor to laugh again, the laughter getting to Sherlock. "Oh, yeah? Well, you'll be 'The Doctor: The Man Who can't Think of Better Titles to Give to Others"
Doctor smiled "At least I won't be 'Sherlock: The Boy Who Can't Even Pilot a Ship But Wants to Be King of Them When He Grows Up'"
Sherlock tried to hide his smile "'The Doctor: The Thickest, Won't Accept It, Though'"
"But you are 'Sherlock: Mister Thick Thickity from Thicktown Thickannia!"
"Oh, but you-" And they just went on and on giving each other titles they'd have in the future.
Mycroft had spent several days in the library reading a lot of books. He had lost the perception of time. Had he been hours there? Had he been days there? He had no idea, but he wouldn't stop reading such interesting books like 'The History of the Time War' (which he was currently reading). He had read book about Gallifreyan politics and Gallifrey in general. And politics throughout the universe and on different points of time. He also read about all kinds of kings and queens and kingdoms, and he hoped one day he could have his own.. or at least be a big part of it. He also read about many kinds of different aliens and how they'd had an impact in the universe and in time in general. It was like Christmas, this library! Like Christmas.. as if they'd ever get one with Father at home, he laughed at himself and kept reading.
Before he could finish the last chapter Donna came and found him reading on an old armchair. How had Mycroft found himself in the armchair reading a book in just a couple of hours? Donna didn't knew, but she decided not to think about it since probably it had been wibbily-wobbly timmey-wimmey stuff.
"Have you found a planet you want to visit, yet?"
Mycroft looked up at her "Oh, yes!"
Sherlock was getting very tired so the Doctor took him to a place he could sleep and then went to look for Donna who probably had found Mycroft but nonetheless got themselves lost in the TARDIS.
When the Doctor found them he asked if they'd chosen a place they wanted to visit already. And Mycroft said he had an idea
"Where do you want to go?"
"To New New Jupiter" said Mycroft mischievously.
Hope you liked it!
Tell me please if you think I should make them longer thxs:)
