Author's Note: Hello again! This is the eighth chapter of Texts. I think my friend did a rather good job at Dalek Sherlock. What do you guys think? Please review!
Blue TARDIS Everdeen
Hey, Sherlock. –John
Hello, John. –SH
I wish I could have stopped them from changing you. –John
Through no fault…Of your own. I fight…To keep my mind. Oh…JOHN! –SH
Yes Sherlock? What do you need? –John
Hurts, it hurts! Please make it stop! I can't- SH
Sherlock! Stay with me. Don't leave me. Please! You can do it! –John
John. Turn off your mobile. –SH
What? Why? –John
I can track the signal to your location, for the sole purpose of exterminating you. –SH
Wha….? Fine. –John
EXTERMINATE! I-I'm sorry. Stay away from me! –SH
No Sherlock. I want to help you through this. I want to help you. Not even the thought of you "exterminating" me will stop me from getting to you. –John
You are an enemy of the Daleks. You must be-NO! –SH
Sherlock, it's ok. I'm sure the Doctor can help you. I KNOW he will try and help you. Just like I am now. –John
John. Turn off. Your mobile. Now. Before I lose control. –SH
Fine. Just promise me one thing first. –John
What? AUGH! –SH
Just….don't…don't forget me. –John
EXTER-John! Run! –SH
No! I wo- -John