John Watson

“The problems of your past are your business. The problems of your future are my privilege.”

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...Mary.

...God damn it. They got you too? Bloody fucking christ...

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Dr. Watson

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Police station? God no, Lucifer is running that.

I am chief of the Fire department.

[john-watson-lives]

I'll be disconnecting now. 

[nakedinyourmindpalace]

Hello, Doctor Watson.

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Of course I’m alive, I thought you… Oh. He didn’t told you how he saved me, right? How I almost got us both killed in Karachi a couple years ago? Now, that explains the absence of his little pet that night. It sure makes you wonder… what other things he could have hid from you?

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...I see. That is...actually quite believable.

And I'm certain he'd kept quite a number of secrets, many of which I wouldn't have cared to know either way. If you're trying to rock me with such a "realization", I must remind you that this is Sherlock Holmes we're speaking of here.

I trust in his judgement. Trusted in his judgement.

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Many Happy Returns || Sherlock and John

As Sherlock tidied up the last of the filthy dishes and numerous cigarette filters lying around all over the house, he considered one last time if the idea was, at the very least, a sane one. Inviting John over was something that he obviously had to do, and something that he wanted to do. The doctor may not have felt the same as he did at the moment, but with a bit of persuasion, he hoped that his former flatmate would come around to the idea, and hopefully the reunion would be one without any blood spilled or broken noses. He’d texted directions to the house earlier, and had made sure than Irene would be out lest a very awkward confrontation ensue. He’d also at least made an effort to clean the home, as he recalled when they first got 221B, John was not a fan of the organised chaos.

The detective put the kettle on and got down a couple of mugs, preparing a tray for tea. At least he was making the effort to make their meeting a pleasant one, no matter how much John would be raring to yell at him. Or he might simply not believe him, throw the word ‘imposter’ at him as he had done online. Various scenarios ran through his mind, more bad than good but John could prove him wrong and welcome him back with open arms. It wasn’t exactly his fault; he had been planning on revealing himself much earlier than this, but then the issue of getting stuck in the pocket happened and it was out of his control.

Once the kettle boiled, he got everything ready and placed it on the table, along with a bowl full of biscuits. If anything, maybe John would fill up enough to not feel the want to punch him. Sherlock was hoping for the best as he sat on the sofa, waiting for the man to ring the doorbell, anticipation heavily weighing on him.

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Two scenarios continued to run through John's head even before he'd shut the door of the house he'd taken refuge in. The first scenario was the one he was mostly anticipating: finding some punk ass kid or creep trying to encourage a reaction out of the army doctor. The L106A1 weighing heavy in his pocket spoke of his resolve towards such an option, although he was more or less prepared to use his fists. 

On the other hand... should this entire insane event be true and Sherlock Holmes be alive... He didn't know what he would do.

The man walked with practiced steps down the street, hands shoved deeply into the pockets. His fingers were closed gingerly around the mobile phone, the directions still illuminating the interior of his pocket. He didn't question why this town had service nor did he question why the town was so keen on communicating primarily over the internet.

What he did question was why the people "randomly" dragged into this pocket were from such a tightly knit circle. If this was magic or the will of the universe, why them? What purpose did this serve if only to force the lot to murder eachother one by one?

John Watson did not have as much time as he'd require to ponder such questions as he soon arrived at his destination (indicated by the tiny, cheerful bing of his phone). He stood there, hesitant for a good long while as he stared up at the door that grew larger and more intimidating with each passing second.

It was only the constant, silent reassurance that Sherlock couldn't possibly be behind door number one that had him ascend the step(s) to the door and knock with the strength of false confidence.

[bloodyhellcrowley]

Is this the Famous Doctor Finally Come to Town?

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There’s the answer! John Watson solved it. We’re all just so bloody stupid, we never imagined trying to just walk out.

John, John, John… It’s an eternal loop. We have figured a few things out while we’ve been here, give us credit.

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[megtoo]

john-watson-lives started following you

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Lucifer-yes, fallen archangel, creator of demons. Love life, Sherly’s quite the catch. No, John, I’m not-small town, y’know?

Oh, right the fall. Gotcha. Well, it’s him. I know it sucks to see someone you’re close to die, but he’s here and he’s alive. There’s a lot of people here that should probably still be in graves.

Alright short-stack, I’ll amuse you. What is it you want to know about this town? I know a few things, but you need to be more specific.

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I must be losing my mind with you lot because Lucifer seems a lot more plausible than Sherlock being "quite the catch". I mean, he's got redeeming qualities but the only person I've ever seen him show remote interest in is Irene Adler and that was fucked up in it's own right. 

Perhaps it is a different person...

Hmm.

Where is this located? What is it called? How many others have been brought here? How long has everyone been here? Thing along those lines.

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Is that John Watson I spy with my little eye?

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You’ll give a dinky doo about spoilers when you realize that by telling you, I could accidentally muck up your entire time stream! Better not to.

Also, it’s a bit more complicated because your life seems to be a bit different than the books in my universe.

[john-watson-lives]

...Time Stream. Gods, you must be the ringleader. 

Different how? 

[bloodyhellcrowley]

Is this the Famous Doctor Finally Come to Town?

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j

Long enough to bore myself to tears trying to find something else to do, love.

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And has no one gotten off of their asses and tried to actually leave the town? Not invent some magical escape hatch but just bloody walking?

[heavensmorningstar]

By Watson! I think we have him!

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John Hamish Watson: Captain in the Fifth Northumberland Fusiliers. I am not one you want to smart off to. 

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Or what? You'll destroy me with that devilish charm?

Not buying it. And if you are the great and powerful Lucifer, you seem to be just as "trapped" as the rest of the people here. So, in truth, you are someone I am completely comfortable smarting off to. 

[bloodyhellcrowley]

Is this the Famous Doctor Finally Come to Town?

Probably a good thing we finally have a professional medical practitioner in this quaint town. 

[john-watson-lives]

Great another.

There are no other doctors? I mean, I suppose given the odds of a person being a doctor within a random selection..

Tell me, new strangers, how long have you lot been in this town to have resorted to assigning jobs?

[smaaugg]

[heavensmorningstar]

By Watson! I think we have him!

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Of course it is the one with the demons! I created them after all!

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...

Oh piss off you fucking twat.

[heavensmorningstar]

By Watson! I think we have him!

Welcome John, oh how we have been awaiting you. 

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Lovely. Another one.

And, pray tell, which universe are you from? Is it the one with the Demons? I bet it's the one with the demons.

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Is that John Watson I spy with my little eye?

[eleventhdxctor-deactivated20140]

Games? I love games, but this isn’t one of them. I’m sorry, hang on— dead? He’s— oh. Oh! Right, that makes sense, you haven’t— Spoilers, my friend, he’ll have to explain it on his own. I assure you, though, he’s good and alive, last I checked.

[john-watson-lives]

If you know who I am then you should know that I'm a doctor. I've seen my fair share of bodies over the years and I can promise you that the Sherlock Holmes that I know is dead. 

Now unless, by some weird act of fate, there exists another bloke named Sherlock Holmes in this town, that would be more believable.

I don't give a shit about spoilers. If you have an explanation for this and his supposed revival, do tell. 

[megtoo]

john-watson-lives started following you

[megtoo]

Oh, he’s very much alive and kicking. He even gets into arguments with Lucifer over his love life sometimes. It’s entertaining. Oh, yeah, no problem. I’m not forcing my friendship onto you.

Okay, I won’t. Sorry. Didn’t know it pressed your buttons so badly.

Oh yeah, the dude’s name was Sir Arthur Conan Doyle. Look, we’re from different worlds all forced to play nice in one world. See, you’re fiction in mine… and I’m fiction in yours.

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Lucifer? Love life? Are you making this stuff up as you go, Meg?

Whether or not he is alive "here", I watched him jump to his death. It sits with a person.

Right... Okay. Sure. Instead of fun facts about books, why not fill me in a bit on this town. 

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Finally!

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You’re right. I am to human to be the thing under your bed. I hunt those things. You have no Idea just how bad my world really is. I wish it was just a fairy tale like in your world doctor Watson but this is my reality.

[john-watson-lives]

You're a monster hunter? Dear lord, are you implying you are some Van Hellsing? 

...Your eyes.

Do you think our universe doesn't have photoshop too, mate? That's not even a great 'shop.

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