Kate put down her phone. She didn't like telling Sherlock to not find where Lestrade is but it was the only option she had. If Mycroft found out Sherlock was still on the case he would have a massive freak out. Mycroft trusted her and she couldn't betray that. UNIT couldn't lose someone like Mycroft as a helper.

"Are you alright Ma'am?" A soldier asked her.

"Yeah." Kate said, putting on a fake smile.

Kate walked away from the soldier. She hated talking about someone behind their backs, especially someone like Sherlock. He was like the Doctor to her, they were really close. Maybe she should have a word with the Doctor instead.

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Sherlock was still taking in the information that Kate had just told him. Not on the case anymore?! How could Mycroft and Kate do this?! Watson was concerned about his friend. As he had overheard the whole conversation, he knew Sherlock wasn't going to be in a happy mood.

"I need to talk to the Doctor." Sherlock said rubbing his forehead.

"What about?" Watson asked.

"The case." Sherlock just answered.

"I thought Kate told you not to be involved?"

"She did. I still want to talk about it."

Watson just gave a little nod. Sherlock was right. Lestrade was their friend and they needed to find where he was as soon as possible, whatever Kate and Mycroft said.

Watson got up from his chair and went to the coat rack. Sherlock looked at him puzzled.

"And where are you going?" Sherlock asked, still sitting.

"Going to find the Doctor. Coming?" Watson asked, putting his coat on ready to go out.

"I don't know if she wants to see me right now." Sherlock smirked.

"Well I'll go then." Watson shrugged.

"But how do you know where to find her?"

"I'll just have a look round."

Sherlock was a little surprised and happy about Watson having this amount of braveness to go on his own. Sherlock nodded and laid back with his eyes closed. Watson smiled and then went out of the door without his friend.

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"What's that ringing?" Graham asked, looking around the TARDIS.

"What ringing?" Ryan asked.

"There's a ringing. Where's it coming from?" Graham looked around more frantically.

Ryan and Graham then had a look around the TARDIS console trying to find out where the ringing that Graham had heard. Yasmin just watched as the two boys looked around. The Doctor joined her crossing their arms.

"What are they looking for?" The Doctor asked Yasmin.

"Something's ringing apparently." Yasmin shrugged.

"Is it this?" The Doctor held up a phone.

Ryan and Graham looked towards The Doctor. They sighed as they walked towards the console again. The Doctor then answered the phone as everyone crowded around them.

"Hello?" The Doctor answered the phone.

"Kate here." Kate's voice came through the phone.

"Kate what's the matter?"

"It's Sherlock."

"What about him?"

"He's not on the case anymore. Mycroft had to take him off."

"Mycroft?"

"His brother."

"Oh right. Why?"

"I don't know. Just took him off the case."

"So it's all down to us now?"

"I think so. I'll give help when I can but I can't right now."

"Alright. Talk later then." The Doctor put down the phone.

The team looked at her concerned for her. They knew she was close to Sherlock and now he was off the case what was going to happen?

"Sherlock's off the case." The Doctor sighed.

"But it's his friend." Yasmin spoke up for Sherlock.

"I know. We'll just have to do him justice." The Doctor shrugged.

There then came a knocking at the door of the TARDIS. The team looked at each confused as to who was at the door. The Doctor nodded at Graham and he answered the door. Watson then walked through the door.

"I thought I'd find you here." Watson said walking in.

He then stopped as he looked around. He dropped his coat on the floor and opened his mouth.

"It's bigger on the inside." Watson said looking around.

"That's a new one." The Doctor said sarcastically.

"What are you doing here?" Graham asked re-joining the group.

"Kate said Sherlock couldn't be in the case. She said nothing about me." Watson smiled.

The team smiled back when they heard this. Even though Sherlock was a bit better at finding people, it was still amazing to have Watson on their side.

"Alright. You can join." The Doctor nodded in agreement.

"Where do we start then?" Watson asked eagerly.

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Sherlock gave a big sigh as he remained laid down on the sofa. Mrs Hudson came in drying her hands on a tea towel. She could tell something was bothering Sherlock and he wouldn't let it up until he told someone about it.

"Sherlock, honey, is something the matter?" Mrs Hudson asked kindly.

Sherlock looked Mrs Hudson in the eye. She never called him that unless she really cared. Maybe he should tell someone how he feels.

"I'm off the case." Sherlock shrugged.

"Oh. So where's John?" Mrs Hudson looked around the flat.

"He's still on the case. Apparently." Sherlock sighed.

Mrs Hudson rolled her eyes at Sherlock's response. Sherlock never liked to tell people how he feels deep down. Mrs Hudson hated to see either of the boys hurt or upset but if Sherlock didn't let her help, she couldn't do anything about it.

"So is your friend around?" Mrs Hudson probed further.

"If you mean the Doctor, no she isn't."

"Is she still on the case?"

"Apparently so."

Mrs Hudson could soon tell who had had a hand in how Sherlock was feeling. Mycroft always made Sherlock and Watson feel bad. If Mcroft ever came to the flat again she could not be held responsible for her actions.

"Mycroft behind this?" Mrs Hudson asked even though she knew the answer.

"Yeah. Who else would it be?" Sherlock sighed angrily.

"True. Maybe it would be nice to rest." Mrs Hudson suggested to the annoyed detective.

Sherlock didn't answer. Mrs Hudson knew it was time to leave him alone. When Sherlock went quiet it meant that he didn't want to speak to anyone. She then left back towards the kitchen again.

Sherlock sat up from his lying position. He hated being alone and without Watson it felt like he was missing a part of him. Now this case was in his hands and there was nothing Sherlock could do about it.