Author's Note: Aaaaannnnnddddd I'm back yet again. I can't believe you guys haven't tired of me yet…

But what ever.

Here you are. This is for you.

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I'm so sorry that it's been so long again but right after Cecchetti exams, I started to have musical practice. Our shows are April 24, 25, and 26, so we're really getting down to the wire now. Hell week starts next week :/ or for those of you who don't know what that is, it's tech week. I thought I'd get this up before things become really hectic.

Ivy Holmes

As soon as Ivy stepped out of the TARDIS, she was almost run over. A horn blared at her as it swerved to avoid hitting her, only avoiding the toe of her boot by mere inches. As it turns out, the TARDIS was parked on the edge of a sidewalk. And she had just walked into the middle of the street.

She jumped back onto the sidewalk next to the TARDIS and called back inside, "Guys watch your step as you come out!"

Sam poked his head out and looked both ways, then proceeded to jump out and come stand next to her, hands in his coat pockets.

"Colder than I expected it to be." He remarked.

"Just like the hearts of some who live here." Ivy mused, half there and half recalling all the maps of London she knew to figure out where they were. God, she had become such a pessimist. It was London taking its toll, once again. She glanced up at the street sign and almost had a heart-attack.

Baker Street.

Great.

Dean jumped out, and The Doctor followed suit, locking up the TARDIS, then coming to stand with the small clump of people that was forming.

"Alright you know this area better than anyone Ivy. Where to?" Dean asked.

"Anywhere but here." Ivy choked out. She felt as if something heavy was sitting on her chest, restricting her from breathing properly.

"I think I know where we need to go." The Doctor spoke up. He turned back towards the street and began to call for a taxi, screaming, "Taxi! Taxi!" over and over again. He was getting no one.

Ivy rolled her eyes as Dean remarked, "Is this guy for real?"

Ivy didn't give him an answer, just got them a taxi. And that was the exact moment Ivy realized that all four of them were not going to fit in one vehicle.

"Guys this isn't gonna work."

"Nonsense. Everyone in!" The Doctor ordered.

The Winchesters and Ivy looked at each other before Sam shrugged. He got in, followed by Ivy, then Dean. The Doctor got in last.

He closed the door behind him and glanced at the other three people crunched in the car with him. Sam was trying so hard to not take up much space while almost be shoved out the far window. Ivy was uncomfortably smashed in between the Winchester boys; Sam's elbow in her gut, her shoulders hunched forwards, and Dean's shoulder blocking her view of the outside world.

"It's the same size on the inside." The Doctor said disappointedly.

"Well duh." Ivy spat out. Her voice sounded far away, the sound being muffled by Dean's leather coated shoulder in her face. "Here's what we're gonna do. We're gonna get two taxis." Ivy shoved herself out of the taxi and pointed to The Doctor. "You stay in this one since you know where we're going. One of you two," she said, pointing to the Winchesters, "comes with me." She turned around and started to tag down a taxi.

The three men stared at each other for a second before Dean shrugged and climbed out of the taxi, running after Ivy.

Soon she had her and Dean another car. "Follow that taxi." She ordered as she pointed at the taxi directly in front of them, the one that held Sam and The Doctor. Then she leaned back against the seat and stared out the window, watching her home flash by. She was back and nothing felt better. Or worse.

And then she remembered the reason that they were even in London. She recalled The Doctor's exact words. "I'm afraid something's happened. In London. It involves your brother." Fear gripped her heart before Ivy pushed it back down. Emotion is a chemical defect found on the losing team's side. Oh, is that why you care so much? A cruel voice in the back of her head scorned.

She tried to keep her head clear for the rest of the ride. She wasn't even aware that the taxi had stopped until Dean nudged her and started to get out of the car. Ivy followed suit and stepped out, closing the door behind her. When she turned to look where The Doctor had taken them, her heart stopped and the world started to sway. She knew why they were here.