The Wolf's Detective

by DisneyKd4

Five years ago, Mycroft Holmes discovered a woman with no past but had the specific skill set he'd been searching for. Now, he's sent her to Dartmoor to keep the one person that can see through his cover stories far away from the secrets hidden in Baskerville -Sherlock Holmes. She's going to babysit, but they both find the other far too intriguing to leave alone.

25. Visitors

Rose Tyler is typed into a database in East London, the typist leaning back and waiting for the information to pop up.

Rose Tyler:

Birth: February 18, 1986.

Mother and Father: Jackie and Pete Tyler, Births: Unknown

Graduation: June 12, 2002: University of Greenwich

Current Residence: 221C Baker St.

Phone Number: Unknown

Occupation: Brigadier and Director of UNIT

Job Description: Unknown

Code Name: Bad Wolf

Past Residence: Unknown

Jobs: Unknown

Relationships: Unknown

Hobbies: Unknown

Talents: Unknown

Resume: Unknown

Unknown. Unknown. Unknown.

It wasn't possible. He had at his disposal the most advanced database in the world that took all sources and produced the information he needed to know, and yet Rose Tyler didn't produce any information he couldn't have googled! After the camera's had failed, he'd been sure the database would work, but the only new information he'd gained was a field name.

Bad Wolf.

It wasn't much, but he could work with it.

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She'd been looking for a long time. She'd been waiting for longer. But she'd found it.

She was thousands of years old, and her sister was only thirty, but it didn't matter to her, the TARDIS loved her little sister with her whole dimension and constantly looked into the Time Vortex to seek her out, but it wasn't the same. Their connection was weakened by the Void separating them, even more so now that she was in a universe the TARDIS had never been to before. She hadn't had the chance to teach her sister how to connect with her, to call out in times of trouble so the TARDIS could go to her. In this new universe of hers, the Sherlock Universe, the TARDIS's sister's life was nearly all a mystery to her except for the times she managed to make a connection.

But she'd found it.

She'd started looking for one originally for her mad Doctor, to heal his broken hearts and make the TARDIS family whole. But then her stupid Doctor put her little sister back in Pete's Universe without even consulting her, and she'd seen what it would lead to in that Universe.

She'd given him rough landings for a hundred years for that.

But she'd found it.

A tear in The Void.

She'd sealed them all up after the Doctor dropped her sister off, had to to save the universe, but then the cracks appeared and Doctor reset the universe again. All the tears returned, not that the Doctor had realized it yet.

After that, the TARDIS just had to find the right one, that led to the correct universe, the correct time and the correct place, much harder than she thought.

But she'd found the tear that led to Sherlock's Universe, and if it didn't lead to Rose's present then the TARDIS would just keep hoping around till she found her sister.

So there she flew.

"AH!" Her strays yelled as her rotor sparked and console threw them to the ground.

"Doctor, what'd you do?" She heard the red head child accuse.

"The Time Vortex, its gone!" Her Doctor exclaimed, pressing buttons to send orders to her that she promptly ignored. "That's impossible."

The TARDIS agreed, but she did it anyways. She'd become the best TARDIS to travel between universes with her Doctor, and she wouldn't even need to feed off the Doctor to gain back energy this time, her sister had been living in Sherlock's Universe for five years, been switching between Rose Tyler and the Bad Wolf. Rose had been unknowingly paving a way for the TARDIS to arrive in this new universe and feed off the Time Vortex remnants she'd emitted into London.

They landed with a large thud, her lights dimmed more than usual but stayed on. "Doctor, where are we?" The red headed child asked, her centurion following her steps around the TARDIS console. They weren't like her sister or her Doctor, they had no spare thought about her wellbeing.

"Give me a second," the Doctor snapped frequently, going over her new screen and looking at the readings. And then she felt it, that spark of hope and fear that always came with a stray thought of Rose. It made the TARDIS so happy to finally have her eleventh Doctor think of Rose that she brightened the console and pushed her happiness onto him. "What did you do?" He whispered to her.