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The Doctor stepped into the TARDIS control room after one of the rare times he slept. "Come on old girl" He muttered. "Take me where I'm needed." The TARDIS whirred to life, the control board moving and setting coordinates without the Doctor having to touch anything. He hadn't even realize that they'd landed because for some reason the TARDIS took its brakes off, only to turn them back on again when the doors swung open. Tilting his head and straightening his red bow tie he stepped outside the TARDIS and found himself in front of a house. He looked over in the yard, spotting two graves under a tree. He was about to inspect them when he hear

"(Y/n)~ where are we going~?" Sherlock sang as you pulled over. "Ooo that bridge we love! I love that bridge!" "Go away please! Sherlock is dead! He killed himself and you're just a hallucination!" You screamed, walking out onto the empty bridge. Suddenly your phone rang and you answered it. "(Y/n) why are you on that bridge? You should be at home!" Mycroft scolded. You sighed and turned around, seeing a camera pointing at you. "I can't do it anymore....Mycroft I don't want to see him....I want him to go away. It's torture being forced to listen to him. It's like he knows how much it hurts me. Three years I've dealt with my own mind torme

The Tardis flew through the vortex and Sherlock tapped lightly at the control panel. “Have you ever reunited with someone after disappearing for years?” He asked abruptly. The Doctor looked up  from his side of the controls and replied, “I have disappeared for centuries. You are wonder about the best way to tell John that your alive, aren't you?” Sherlock nodded and the Doctor smiled, “One time I disappeared for two years and reintroduced my self by jumping out of a cake at my friend’s stag party.” “I will keep that in mind,” Sherlock replied with feigned interest. The Tardis land