A/N: Still don't own Sherlock…or Doctor Who…or Supernatural. And I'm sorry it's taken me so long to update. I've been travelling a lot and then I started working on a novel I hope to one day publish so I've been crazy busy. This chapter is short but it's kind of a lead in to a lot of fun stuff so I hope you all enjoy it! Also, a big thank you to everyone still sticking with the story and being patient with me!

April 2016

Sam was pacing up and down in Bobby's kitchen. He was not comfortable with this set up at all. He'd have felt a lot better if Castiel were here even with his limited power. Getting phone calls from strangers while hunting demons never ended well for them. Clara and the man who called himself "Just the Doctor" were sitting at the kitchen table. Clara still seemed to be in a state of shock. The Doctor was on Sam's cell trying to contact something he called a Unit. He said they'd be able to fetch his ship for him. He didn'tlike leaving it unattended. Sam was really hoping that was slang for a British car.

Chuck had stayed in Missouri but had given them his number just in case he had a vision or they needed his help. He had seemed relieved when the four finally left. Same wondered if he had moved again just in case. The guy was jumpier than a rodent.

The Doctor hung up the phone and dropped it uncerimoniously onto the tabletop. Sam frowned at him, picked it up and placed it back in his inner jacket pocket. The Doctor rubbed his face vigorously with his hands and growled in frustration.

"Of all the timess for Kate to ignore me!" he moaned. Just then, Dean came in the front door followed by two rather damp looking women Dean walked over to the counter and leaned back on it. He gestured to the women.

"These lovely ladies are the ones who contacted us," he said. He gave Same a look and mouthed "British" and then winked. Sam rolled his eyes.

The taller of the two women stepped forward. She had pale skin that was starting to develop a tan, short blonde hair that she had spiked up in the center. The sides of her head were shaved. She had several silver earrings in her lobes. She was wearing a gray hoodie, jeans and beat up sneakers.

"My name is Harriet Radcliffe and this is my partner Sally Rodchester," she said indicating the other woman. She was dark skinned with short curly hair and a slightly upturned nose. She was wearing a tight fitting suit with a white button up blouse and black flats. While Harriet was relaxed in her stance, Sally held herself very professionally.

"You're a cop," the Doctor said nodding at Sally. Dean snorted.

"What makes you say that?" Sally asked suspiciously.

"Partly from the way you dress which is one hundred percent professionally but mostly it's the way you hold yourself. That is with authority, very little fear and maybe a bit of disdain. You also have a gun holster under your lovely jacket, too well hidden for a civilian and there's a nice badge shaped lump in the breast pocket of your blouse. In addition, you also have cop face."

This time Harriet snorted, biting her lip and glancing at Sally who looked unamused. She folded her arms and pursed her lips.

"I guess the Holmes brothers aren't the only ones with crazy deduction skills," Harriet chuckled.

"You know the Holmes brothers?" Clara asked finally looking up from the table.

"We work with Mycroft," Harriet said. "He was the one who sent us and let me say it is a pleasure. When he said we were going to meet the Winchester I was esctatic! You have been such an inspiration to me; both of you."

"You've heard of us?" Sam asked suspiciously.

"Who hasn't heard of you in the Hunting community? You stopped the Apocolypse!" Harriet exclaimed.

"Yeah, after they started it," Sally muttered unimpressed.

"Not to mention you took out Leviathan," Harriet continued to gush ignoring Sally's negativity.

"Well, we did have some help," Dean said in a tone that said he was more than flattered.

"Can you help my friend?" Clara asked standing up and looking at the two women with pleading eyes.

"Your friend?" Harriet repeated in confusion.

"Yes, my friend who is currently possessed by some monster that's making her do absolutely abominal things she would never in a million years do and putting her on the radar of every police association on the damn planet!" Clara snapped hysterically. The Doctor quickly stood up and pulled her into his arms as she burst into tears. Dean and Sam shared an uncomfortable glance. Harriet made to go over to Clara but Sally beat her to it. She placed her hand on Clara's shoulder gently.

"Is your friend Molly Hooper?" she asked. "Dr. Molly Hooper of St. Bartholemu's Hospital?"

Clara nodded. "You know her?"

Sally nodded too. "She's one of the few people I work with that doesn't drive me crazy. How do you know her?"

"She was my roommate at uni."

"That is just one more reason we need to find her," Harriet said. "She's my brother's friend too and while he has no idea I'm here I've made a promise to bring her back in one piece and alive."

"While this is very touching, you did say you had informtion and right now we need that if we hope to help this Molly chick," Dean cut in.

"Yes, point taken," Harriet said turning to face Dean. "I think you will find Legion is a tricky bastard who has gone by several names."

"He's a demon, of course he's a bastard," Dean said. Sam rolled his eyes.

"Was one of those names Blantus," he asked Harriet.

"Yes, actually," Harriet said in surprise. "How did know that?"

"I told you I met him," The Doctor muttered. Harriet and Sally turned to him.

"You've met Legion?" Harriet asked. "And survived?"

"He tried to possess me and it didn't work out too well for him," the Doctor explained.

"Anti-demon tatoo?" Sally asked in interest. The Doctor's brow creased making him look more angry than confused.

"No, incompatible body at a guess," he replied. "Not important though. I believed him to be vanquished but these boys here tell me he's back."

"Men," Dean muttered.

"Hold on, incompatible body? What the hell does that mean?" Sally asked.

"And don't say it isn't important because if you stopped him once you can probably do it again," Harriet said. "Legion is the most powerful demon Hell has ever spawned. We have to throw everything we've gotat him if we want to win."

"I don't think he'll try that again in a hurry," the Doctor said pulling away from Clara. "And I wouldn't be surprised if he's looked me up since returning so he doesn't get caught off guard again. Blantus wasn't aware there were aliens out there but now he does."

"Aliens?" Harriet asked. Sally closed her eyes slowly.

"You don't mean foreigners, do you?" she asked.

"No, well, yes but I mean foreign as in not from Earth. I think Blantus or Legion or whatever the hell his name is was unable to possess me because I am from a different planet with different phisiology that demons just can't handle. Like I said though, I doubt he will fall for that a second time."

"We'll come back to the whole alien thing because that is fucking awesome but the fact it didn't permanently kill him doesn't surprise me," Harriet said. "There's only one actual documented mention of him in the New Testament and even then he wasn't totally vanquished. I've read about Blantus. I guess he a major player ancient Rome, incidentally another question I will ask you later, so I guess if we follow his timeline it starts there, then there's the New Testament moment. After that he didn't make another appearance until the late 1800's."

"Under the guise of Professor James Moriarty of Oxford University's mathematics department," Sally added. "A name he liked so much he's still using it now."

"But James Moriarty is dead," Clara sniffled. "It was all over the news three years ago. He shot himself in the head."

"According to Rory he got run through with a spear too. I'm guessing that physical weapons aren't particularly effective on demons," the Doctor said.

"No, you have to exorcize a demon," Dean said. "But even that isn't permanent. The only way to permanently kill a demon is with the Colt."

"Why is it always a gun?" the Doctor mumbled shaking his head. Dean ignored him.

"Do you ladies know where Legion is?" he asked. "Is he the one possessing Molly?"

"No, and we have no idea where he is. We do however believe that his Lieutenant of sorts is currently possessing Molly. We believe she's commiting these atocities to catch his attention," Harriet explained.

"So they haven't reunited yet?" Sam asked. Harriet shook her head.

"Mycroft said that Janine surfaced after the whole Sherlock suicide thing," Sally said. "Which I think corresponds with one of the many break outs from the gates of Hell."

She looked pointedly at the Winchester brothers. Sam had the decency to look ashamed but Dean didn't even bat an eyelid.

"Is Janine the lieutenant?" he asked.

"We believe so," Sally said. "And we believe she is in Pennsylvania now."

"Hard to tell when panicked mothers call the FBI with faulty info but it seems to be sound information," Harriet added.

"Then we should head there right away so no one else gets hurt," Sam said. Just then Clara's phone rang. She pulled it out of her shirt pocket. Her brow creased as she looked at the caller ID.

"Hello? Oh hi Kate. Yeah, he's here. Okay, one moment please. It's for you," she said handing the phone to the Doctor.

"Kate Stewart I thought you were ignoring me," the Doctor said by way of greeting. He nodded a few times, "I'll yext you the coordinates. Thank you."

He hung up, sent a text message and handed the phone back to Clara.

"Good news, I should have my ship back in a few hours," he said cheerfully.

"Why is that good news," Sam asked.

"It means we have all the time in the universe to get to Pennsylvannia."