A/N: Yeah I forgot to post this on my last chapter, so I figured I should on this one.
So this story is set somewhere in S5 of Doctor Who, somewhere in S4 for Adventure Time, and pre- Reichenbach/post- Baskerville for Sherlock.
Disclaimer: Doctor Who and Sherlock are productions of the BBC and they belong to their creators/producers, Steven Moffat and Mark Gatiss. Adventure Time is property of Cartoon Network and belongs to its creator, Pendleton Ward. I own nothing.
Enjoy!
Chapter 2It was an average morning. If you count coming back home with a sack full of treasure in one hand and a monster trophy in the other while riding on your magical dog as average.
However, Finn the Human was tired. He and his best friend Jake had been up for five days, battling monsters, saving princesses, and helping out their friends. It was only when they slumped on the couch in their tree fort did the fatigue fully hit them.
"Man, who knew being such an awesome hero would be so tiring," Finn murmured, eyes halfway closing.
"You said it," Jake replied.
Outside, the birds twittered happily, and the sun, warm and gorgeous, let its golden light filter into the house. It was the perfect day.
"Well, I'm going to bed," Finn declared. Jake mumbled something in response that vaguely sounded like an agreement, and together, the two trudged up to their bedroom.
Finn snuggled into his sleeping bag while his magic dog stretched out his arms to close the blinds. All was quiet and peaceful.
Sleep was just starting to get hold of Finn when he heard a loud grating noise coming from outside. It got louder and louder, and finally, it stopped, ending with a heavy thunk!
"What was that?" Finn glanced over at his friend. Jake not seeming to care turned over to face the wall and shrugged his shoulders. "Sleep," he mumbled.
However, curiosity got the better of the boy, "I'm gonna go check it out." He climbed out of bed and grabbed his green backpack. With his sword at the ready, Finn ventured out the door.
There, standing on the bright green grass, was something the boy never expected to see. It was a tall blue box. Inhaling deeply, Finn crept closer to investigate.
"Ooo? What the hell are you talking about, Doctor?" Amy demanded.
"It says right here. The Land of Ooo!" the Doctor pointed at the screen of console furiously.
"What?" All four of them- The Doctor, Amy, Sherlock, and John- clustered together to view what the Doctor was looking at.
"But it says we're on Earth," Sherlock indicated, "How can that be? What is the Land of Ooo?"
Suddenly, the Doctor gave out a loud groan. "Oh no! Not again!" he cried in despair. His three startled companions turned their heads to stare at him.
"What do you mean, 'not again?'" John asked.
"Well, it's not the first time this has happened, but I think we may have slipped through a crack in the Time Vortex," the Doctor hastily explained.
"A crack? What does that mean?" Amy said, dread forming in the pit of her stomach.
"It means we are stuck in a parallel universe."
"But you can get us out, right?" John said worriedly.
"Well," the Time Lord hesitated, his face twisting as if he drank something bitter, "The last time this happened, the energy in the TARDIS died out." As if on cue, the lights flickered above their heads and plunged the room into cold darkness.
"Great," John muttered, "So we're stuck in a parallel universe with no way out. Absolutely wonderful."
"Don't worry! I can probably fix this if there's a spark left that I can work off of."
"Oh, it's not that bad, John!" Sherlock told his friend, "Finally, some excitement is happening!"
"Quite right, Sherlock," the Time Lord agreed, "Earth, eleven-hundred years in the future! Let's explore in the meantime!" With that, the Doctor took off, bounding down the stairs and nearly tripping and falling on his face in the dark. Amy glanced at her new friends and gave them a shrug, following after the zealous alien.
"Amy! Would you do the honors?" The Doctor said, stepping to the side of the doorway. Amy smiled and pulled the doors of the TARDIS wide open.
Finn braced himself as he heard the creak of a door opening. He heard voices: four if he was correct. With his hands ready to draw his sword at any minute, he made his way towards the mysterious blue box, but soon stopped.
He saw someone step out: a woman with fire- red hair, followed by a man in a tweed coat and bowtie. Both of them were tall, but that wasn't the thing that put the boy off. No, it was the fact of what they looked like. They looked human. Just like him.
Soon, two other men stepped out- one was just as tall as the one with the bowtie. He had a mop of raven-black curls on his head, high, sharp cheekbones; and a dark wool coat, complete with a blue scarf around his neck. The other was shorter, with short, dirty-blond hair and dressed in a gray woolen jumper underneath a green jacket.
Finn caught some of the words the bowtie man was saying; "Well, would you look at that! Quite pretty if you ask me! Hmm, I wonder where everyone else is?"
The fire haired woman turned around, smiling, and caught sight of Finn. "Doctor…"
One by one, all four of them turned around to look at him. Finn felt as if his heart immediately stopped. His breath hitched and he felt his cheeks beginning to flush.
"Well, hello!" the man in the bowtie called out to him. He had a huge grin plastered on his face that seemed to almost reach his ears. "What's your name?"
Finn's brain didn't seem to be working properly. His mind was reeling with thoughts. These were humans! Real humans! Not some sort of weird fish people; they were one hundred percent human! The boy wouldn't have dreamt he would come across any more of his people ever since the Susan Strong incident.
For a moment, he said nothing, but he found his mouth speaking on its own accord, "F-Finn, the name's Finn."
"Oh, well nice to meet you, Finn!" the bowtie man strode over to him, seeming to ignore the fact that there was a very large sword strapped to the boy's backpack.
He grabbed Finn's hand and shook it vigorously. "I'm the Doctor."
Finn stared back, "Doctor? Doctor who?"
"Nope, just the Doctor," the man smiled cheerfully at him and the boy blushed.
The fire haired woman stepped out from behind the Doctor, waving her hand in greeting, "And I'm Amy."
"Why, yes!" the Doctor cried, "And over there," he beckoned to the two other men who were now approaching them, " That's Sherlock, and this is John."
"Hello!" the short one, John, greeted warmly. Finn nodded back. The one they called Sherlock didn't say anything. He just looked on at the boy with those cold, sharp, blue eyes. Finn felt as if he were staring straight into his soul, reading it like an open book.
"So, Finn," the Doctor broke in, "Tell us about you!"
Aaaaaand that is it! Thank you very much, my dear readers! Remember to review and tell me what you thought! :)