Baby Time Lords
AN: This will be a Ten/Rose pairing. It will be a Doctor who, Sleepy Hollow crossover. Disclaimer: I do not own Doctor who or Sleepy Hollow. They belong to Russell T Davis and Tim Burton. I'm just borrowing them.
Rose sighed as she held onto the Doctors arm with one hand and prevented her skirts from trailing on the dusty road with her other hand.
She commented suspiciously and her grip on the Doctors arm tightened. "I don't like this. It is far too quiet and the streets are deserted. Where is everybody any way?"
No sooner had she spoken, both she and the Doctor looked up, and watched as a middle aged women looked out of the upstairs window before quickly shutting it.
Several people repeated this course of action, as the Doctor and Rose continued to walk along.
The Doctor frowned. Something was definitely not right with this place, that he was sure of, something felt strangely off to say the least.
Rose shivered and it weren't from the cold, something about this place was giving her a major case of the creeps. She did not like the feeling of the sudden sense of doom, that over shadowed this place.
Suddenly they spotted a dark haired man of similar height to the Doctor, also dressed similar to Doctor. He was carrying a black leather medical bag.
Rose could see the man was clearly nervous and looked to be on edge. So it seemed she wasn't the only one who sensed something in the air.
The Doctor cleared his throat gaining the other mans attention. He held out his hand and said "hello I am Doctor T Tyler.
I was hopping you could possibly tell me what is going on around here. I and My wife Rose have not long arrived from London. And have already sensed something is not currently right that about this place."
The man held his hand out "pleasure to meet you Doctor and Lady Tyler. I am Constable Ichabod Crane, sent here from New York to investigate murders in Sleepy Hollow."
Rose froze "murders?" she asked with a slight shiver. Ichabod nodded "indeed madam. I am here to investigate and bring the culprit to justice to face the courts back in New York."
Ichabod turned to face the Doctor "and what may I ask are you a Doctor of Sir?" The Doctor replied "I am Doctor of science. I and my wife travel the all over the world, whist I engage in my study of the human anatomy and the theory of space and the universe."
The Doctor added "if you wouldn't mind these murders might be within my study area. If you would not mind terribly, if I joined you in this investigation."
He grinned slightly "the more people that are working on this the better and quicker this case will be solved. Besides I do not like not knowing weather my wife is safe constable, I'm sure you must see my point of view."
Ichabod nodded "very well Doctor, it is unorthodox, but the more hands I have on this case the better. I could do with another mind of scientific knowledge besides my own. The offer is most appreciated."
Rose spoke up "good, it's been a while since we had something worth solving." Ichabod blinked and asked "excuse me madam, but do you mean to tell me you work along side your husband?"
Rose frowned "yes constable I do indeed. I may not have my husband's scientific knowledge. But I assure you I can hold my own constable.
And have done on many occasions. I do not fear getting my hands dirty; I do what needs to be done, with minimal fuss."
Ichabod sighed "most unorthodox indeed." Rose chuckled "so I've been informed, but that has never stopped me before constable and it is not likely to do so any time soon."
And with that they followed Ichabod up the hill to a house. They could see that there were several lights on inside and many people inside also.
They followed Ichabod up to the door and were surprised to discover a white haired man was passionately kissing a young woman old enough to be his granddaughter, no doubt.
Ichabod's eyes widened at the scene unfolding before him. The Doctor frowned. Sure he was much, much older then Rose, but at least he did not look noticeably older then his companion.
Rose wrinkled her nose in disgust, and was relieved when a middle aged woman answered the door. Meaning they no longer required to be subjected to the lecherous sight.
The Doctor and Rose exchanged a glance of distaste with Ichabod as they eyed the miss matched couple before entering the housebehind Ichabod.