He was running... But why?... He's Sherlock Holmes, and I'm John Watson! We are always solving mysteries and catching criminals together! Sherlock you promised! Why are you running away! Sherlock awoke on the couch, he didn't check the time and supposed it was around 2:00 am. He sat up and held his head in his hands. "I'm sorry Watson... I'll never see you again my friend..." Suddenly a voice cam from the kitchen, "What's wrong, nightmares?" Sherlock jumped, although it was only Castiel. He nodded and stood up, "Do they have any food?" Castiel shook his head," I don't believe they ate yesterday due to you, but it's fine we can go to a diner once they wake up." Sherlock sighed, "Okay, what time do you suppose they will be up?"
"It's around 3:00 am right now, they most likely will be up by 6:00 am, so about 3 more hours." He nodded to Castiel and sat back down focusing on the wall in front of him. "I can't believe I'll never see him again..." Castiel sat there looking at him with a concerned face, "Don't worry I'm sure you will... We always find a way." Sherlock looked at him and nodded,"When the boys wake up we'll go to breakfast and start looking for the Doctor... If the cracks are closed then that means he won't be able to leave this universe and we will surely find him..." Suddenly there was a sound outside... It was the sound of the Tardis. Sherlock remembered that sound from when he first met the Doctor, "It's him!" He stood up quickly and bolted to the door, quickly unlocking it and running outside. Castiel watched him through the window overhead seeing a bluebox was in front of the hotel.
"Doctor, you get out of there right now!" Sherlock yelled as he knocked on the door repeatedly. He heard the door unlock and ran into the Tardis as he looked around to see the Doctor closing the door behind. "Hello Sherlock! Nice to see you again!" He said sarcastically. "I want you to take me back! Take me back to John, Doctor!" A flap of wings was heard behind him, "What the hell is that!?" The Doctor whipped out his Sonic Screwdriver and pointed it at the angel. "You're ancient! But... This, this isn't your body... You must be some sort of demon! Get out of this human you evil demon!" He pinned Castiel to the wall of the Tardis. "Get off of me timelord! I'm not a demon, I'm an angel you ass!" The timelord didn't let go in fact his grip got tighter, "Prove it! Angels haven't been seen on Earth for over centuries!" Castiel looked to Sherlock, "I'm sorry to ask you of this Sherlock but can you please injure yourself, only angels can heal wounded humans..." Sherlock did as he told and cut his hand, the Doctor stood there surprised taking his hands off and letting Castiel heal the wound, "You really are an angel... Amazing! I have never met an angel before actually, well besides Weeping Angels! Please please, stay as long as you want!" Castiel looked confused but said nothing.
2 hours later it was starting to sunrise, Castiel looked out the Tardis," They will be waking up any moment now Sherlock.." Sherlock looked at Castiel and gasped, "I forgot about the Winchesters!" The Doctor looked confused, "Winchesters? Who are they exactly?" They both looked to him and said at the same time," They're demon hunters." Sherlock laughed as Castiel walked out of the door. The other two followed him to the room where Dean and Sam were awake worried as hell. Dean saw Castiel in the doorway, "Cas! Where did you go!? Why did you even leave in the first place!?" He was both angry and worried as he walked up to the angel. Sam looked at the group and noticed the +1, "It's him! How did you guys find him!?" The Doctor looked at them still confused, "Well uh yes I'm the Doctor, nice to meet you?" He said it with a tone as if asking for his name, "Sam, Sam Winchester and this is my brother Dean." They shook hands and Sherlock shouted,"Okay! Now time to get to business!" They all turned to look at him.
"Doctor, we need find a way to open a crack in this universe... I have to get back to John!" The Doctor looked at him surprised, "Sherlock, I know you miss him but I.. I can't I don't know how..."
"You don't know how!? You're older then time! You should know how to open a crack!"
"It's not that easy! Do you not know how time and space works!? Oh wait stupid question of course you don't!" Dean stepped in between them, "Whoa whoa whoa, girls you're both very pretty now stop fighting like little girls!" Sam and Castiel stood there not knowing what to do. Sherlock crossed his arms and tried to hide how furious he was while the Doctor could obviously tell how angry he was and felt bad, "You Sherlock you aren't the only one who has lost a friend... I have lost many people who were dear to me... Many of them lived but um some... Are gone forever..." He looked down as if he were about to cry. "He isn't wrong Sherlock... We've all lost close friends, family... Dean and I have even died a couple times..." Sam walked behind the Doctor and rubbed his back to make him feel better. Sherlock lost some of his anger and felt more sorry than mad,"Im sorry... I just really wish I could see him again..." They all stood silent for a moment. "Let's go out to eat I bet you are all hungry." Castiel stopped the awkward silence, Dean looked excited, I wonder what the pie is like here, do they even have pie!?
They agreed to go to a diner called Diana's Cafe, they all had a filling breakfast and didn't know what to do next. "Well what are we supposed to do now?" The Doctor asked excited, but suddenly Sherlock's phone rang, he answered it immediately hoping so much for John's voice but frowned when he heard who it was, "Hey Sherlock! Did you miss me?"
"Who is it?" Castiel asked him.
"It's...Moriarty."