Emily

I sighed letting my feet touch the water. "Emily! What are you doing here!?" John asked nervously. "I'm making a deal." I replied as we heard footsteps. "Fancy seeing you here, Private Detective, Smith." Moriaty stated smiling. "So he's the next person you chose. Why is that?" I asked as I got out of the water. He tossed me a towel as he smirked. I rolled my eyes as John stood there nervously. "He seems to be more important to him than you." He replied as I sat beside him on the dry part. "Ah, don't seat, John. Those things can go bomb once touched." Moriaty warned smirking. "Let him go, Moriaty." I ordered as Moriaty put an arm around my shoulder. "Let her go." John sneered. "Alright, stop. Sherlock will be here soon. I'm going to strike a deal, Moriaty." I stated standing up. "Oh, this should be interesting." He smiled standing up as well.

I sighed pointing towards John. "Cover his ears. I don't want him to hear anything." I replied as Moriaty smirked. "Secretive, are we? Sebastian!" He called as a man came and blinded-folded and hid John far away. "Sherlock would've figured it out by now." I stated as we looked at each other. "With you're help. You're quite the genius, like your father." He commented smirking. I frowned. "What do you mean?" I asked frowning. "You see, Senator Saxson knows what you are." He replied as I had wide eyes. I grabbed him by the collar and brought him close. I felt a threatening presence. "Come any nearer and I break his neck." I replied glaring at Moriaty. "Stay back, Sebastian." Moriaty ordered.

"Where are they?" I asked tightening my grip. "A ship. Up there. You see, we made this little game to lure you here. We know who you really are and the threat that opposes our world and yours. You're a mind traveler, Miss Emily Smith. Quite an interesting one indeed. Your deal?" He asked smirking. I gulped letting him go. "What do you want?" I asked as he fixed himself. "We want you to save both worlds of course. You have to get there before they do. Do you really want to save John and Sherlock?" He asked as I closed my wyes and nodded. "We'll call you then. You do as Saxson says and I assure you that they will be spared of pain. Your Dad, Martha, Jack, John and Sherlock." Moriaty replied smiling.

I gulped nodding. "Sebastian." He called as Sebastian came and cuffed my hands and legs with added weight. Sebastian released "How long can you hold your breath?" Moriaty asked smirking as Sebastian dropped me the water. I screamed holding my breath. I heard footsteps approach Moriaty. Sherlock! "You all right?" Sherlock asked as John gave the pool a glance as he nodded his head. "You can talk, Johnny-boy. Go ahead. Might as well tell him." Moriaty said smiling. "Tell me what?" Sherlock asked confused. "Don't you see anyone missing?" Moriaty asked looking directly at me. Sherlock followed his gaze and frowned. "What did you do?" He asked calmly. "Well, to make things more fun, I had her chained to a 50kilogram ball of steel. Imagine how heavy that is and it's been," Moriaty checked his watched.

"About two minutes since we dropped her in. Wonder how long she can breath under there?" Moriaty asked giving me a flying kiss as I glared. "Take it." Sherlock said holding out the memory stick. "No!" I yelled, but I ended up coughing and trying to break myself free as I drank water. "Huh? Oh! That!" Jim exclaimed taking the missile codes and giving it a kiss. "The missile plans!" He exclaimed happily. "Boring!" He shouted shaking his head. "I could have got them anywhere." He stated nonchalantly tossing the stick into the water. Shit! Water was starting to affect me. I was starting to lose consciousness.

"Kill you? N-no, don't be obvious. I mean, I'm gonna kill you anyway some day. I don't wanna rush it, though. I'm saving it up for something special. No-no-no-no-no. If you don't stop prying, I'll burn you." He replied smirking at me. I glared coughing and drinking more water. "Emily!" John yelled worriedly. "I'll burn the heart our of you." Jim said smiling and looked briefly at me as I was starting to close my eyes. I can't hold on much longer. I closed my wyes feeling so weak. Will I ever see daylight again? Dad? I wonder... I heard a splash then I could hear locks clicking as I was carried into the surface. I couldn't open my eyes. I don't even feel myself breathing. "Emily, wake up." A familiar voice said as someone pushed on my chest and lips connected with mine as I felt air get pumped in me.

"Damn it!" Another familiar voice yelled. I felt breath beside my ear. "Emily, I'm starting to like you, please wake up." A voice whispered as I was feeling water wanting to come out of my mouth. I felt lips touched mine again as I felt air again. The water was near. "Sherlock, do it again. I can feel a faint heartbeat." The voice ordered as I felt someone touch my wrist. I don't want to regenerate! I love my face! I felt lips on mine again as I coughed out water and took in a deep breath. "Emily!" John exclaimed hugging me tightly as Sherlock backed away looking so guilty. I hugged John tightly and saw a glimmer of red light directed at John. "Bloody hell!" I pushing John away as Jim came back smiling. "Sorry boys and girl! I'm so changeable!" He exclaimed grinning. "Let them go, I'll do whatever you ask." I stated before Sherlock or John could say anything. "Anything?" He asked smirking.

I glared at him. "Anything." I replied standing up and coughing. "Aw, you poor thing. Come here." He ordered as I walked towards him and collapsed as he caught me. "Sorry, I did that to you, had to make a point." He whispered helping me back up. I rolled my eyes as he wrapped his arms around my waist. "Let me go!" I yelled trying to break free. "I rather keep you. Have a bit of a souvenir for myself." He stated smirking as Sherlock stood up and glared. "Let her go." He ordered as Jim let me go. "And if I don't?" He asked. Sherlock pointed the pistol towards the bomb. I had wide eyes. WHAT IS HE THINKING? "You wouldn't." Jim stated seriously. Sherlock smiled and tightened his grip on the pistol. "Alright, you win. I just wanted to check on my little puppet. Se you around, Emily." He whispered the last part and he left with his gunner. I sighed in relief. Sherlock caught me as I got off balanced. "Let me go, Sherlock. You'll get wet then get a cold." I whispered as he carried me bridal style. "I don't care." He replied as we walked out of the swimming pool and walked to the flat. I hugged Sherlock tighter for warmth.

We got there to find Jack, Yanto, and a blonde girl. "What the hell are you doing here?" I asked as Sherlock refused to put me down. "What the hell happened?" Jack asked worriedly. "Who are these people?" John asked frowning. "I'm Captain Jack Harkness, pleasure to meet you." Jack replied smiling. "Don't you dare." I stated as I forced Sherlock to put me down, but he forced me to hold his hand. Yanto was glaring at me. "They're some people I used to work with." I replied as John nodded and walked towards his room. "What do you want?" I asked as the blonde girl stood up and smiled shyly at me. "Are you Emily Smith?" She asked hopeful. "Last time I checked. What can I do for you?" I asked as Sherlock tightened his hold. "I'm Sally Sparrow and your Dad told me to find you." She replied nervously looking outside. I frowned letting Sherlock's hand go. "What is it?" I asked as she kept her eyes outside the window. "They're here." She replied terrified.

I frowned looking down to see Weeping Angels across the street looking up at us smiling. "Sally, keep you eyes on them. Do not blink. That's all I ask." I replied gulping and quickly stripping my clothes and running towards Sherlock's room to get some clothes. I quickly got John out of his room as Sally called. "They're at the doorstep." She replied worriedly. "They're what?!" I asked wearing my trench coat. "Emily, what the hell is going on?" John asked confused. "Shush for a minute please. Is Mrs. Hudson home?" I asked worriedly. "No she's out with her friends until later." Sherlock replied wearing his coat and scarf. "If I don't come back, run towards the stairs out back and hide in Torchwood. They wouldn't find you there. Sally, you'll be our only hope so do exactly as that tape say, yes?" I asked getting my screwdriver out.

"Yes, but please. Your Dad specifically said not to let you get near them." She replied worriedly. I sighed seeing one of the angels by the stairs. "Run, now!" I ordered as they all ran and Sherlock pulled me with him as we all ran and went down the stairs leading to the back. "Get in!" Gwen yelled as we pilled in and we sped off. I pulled on my hair as we reached Torchwood. "Sally, did my dad say anything at all that can help us in those tapes?" I asked as we got out and quickly got in Torchwood. "Yes, he said that the angels have the box and that tome was made up of wibbly wobbly timey wimey stuff." She replied confused. I sighed and rubbed my face.

"Okay, let's rewatch that." I stated as Jack got out of the car. "Where's your tape player?" I asked as Yanto continued to glare at me. "Can you stop glaring at me, huh? Aren't you satisfied enough that you have him and the fact that you're screwing him?" I asked as he glared even more, but blushed. "Emily, you di-" I cut him off. "I had to do that. He wouldn't stop glaring at me when I'm around you, he wouldn't stop treating me like shit when I'm around you. Do you have any fu-" I was cut off my soft lips on mine. I froze as whoever kissed me pulled away.

"You talk too much." Sherlock said trailing my lips with his thumb. I blushed covering my mouth and backing away. "You're with him?" Jack asked glaring at Sherlock.

No.

Yes.

I frowned at Sherlock who just smirked. He neared me and kissed my cheek. "You got me worried in the swimming pool. I'm not letting any other man have you." He whispered as John cleared his throat smirking. I pulled away as Sally smiled at me. "You're adorable, like what your Dad said." She stated smiling. I smiled as we played the tape. Martha and Dad were saying time travel stuff, but their made point was let the Angel's look at each other. "Where did you first encounter them?" I asked as the tape finished. "An old house I visited recently." She replied concerned. I nodded trying to figure out a way to do it. "We'll go back there together. I meed to know what they're doing there." I stated walking towards Jack's office. Weeping Angels, Wee-ping Anghels... Weeeeeping An-Ah! There's at least one document.

CLICK

I frowned and looked up to see Jack frowning at me. "What?" I asked raising a brow. "Why are you here?" He asked. "Right, I'm sorry. This is your love nest with Yanto. I'm gonna go now. I'm gonna borrow this though." I stated standing up and headed for the door, but Jack caught my arm. "What?" I asked irritated as he pinned me to the wall. "What are you doing?" I asked frowning at him. "Are you really with that sociopath?" He asked angrily. No one calls him that, but me! I slapped him. He froze confused. "No one can call him that, but me. And he's not just a sociopath. He's my high-functioning sociopath!" I yelled pushing him away to see Sherlock have a hint of happiness in his eyes then it was gone. I smiled feeling so proud to see those little glimmers of emotions from him when he thinks I don't notice it.

"I wanted to ch-" I cut him off as Jack turned our way, I kissed Sherlock. He kissed me back pulling me closer. I smiled as we pulled away so our foreheads were touching. "I figured out a way to get whatever it is you have to get from those moving statues." He whispered as Jack walked towards us. "What do you have in mind?" I asked as he pulled us towards a board and started to draw. "That's brilliant!" I exclaimed kissing him. He smiled as we kissed for a long time before someone cleared their throat. We pulled away and turned to see John smirking at us as Sally admired the drawing. We could fight them with mirrors. "Alright, Sally come on." I saif pulling away from Sherloc as Sally followed ne. "Where are we going to get the mirrors?" She asked.

"Leave that to me, just get in the car." I replied as she went in the car and I prayed. "Castiel, I'm sorry to ask this of you, but may you please bring five mirrors as tall as you? I really need. I'm so-" I was cut off by flapping of wings. "You called?" He asked putting the glasses in the trunk. I smiled and hugged him tightly. "Thank you, you're a good friend." I stated as I pulled away and smiled at him. I seem to be missing something. "Goodbye, Emily." He said flying away. I frowned and got in the car and drove off.

Unfortunately, I got taken and next thing I knew. I was standing in front of my dad. "What did you do!?" He asked as I rubbed the back of my head. "Well, the plan almost worked, just didn't expect I had to sacrifice myself for Sally." I replied shyly. "Emily!" Dad exclaimed as I prepared myself for the impact. "Are you alright!? Did they hurt you!? Where did you get these!?" He asked carrying me like a baby. "Dad, I'm alright. You can put me down. We were running and I had to pull Sally up and down as the Angels tried reaching for her. Eventually as we finally got out, a fucking angel was there and I made Sally duck as it touched me." I replied grinning. "Watch you language, you brilliant girl!" He exclaimed kissing my cheek and helping me stand. I blinked and we were back in our own time. "So where exactly are we?" I asked wiping my forehead. "We're back. Do you want a ride?" He asked smiling. "Thanks, dad, but I think I'll stay." I replied thinking about what Jim said last time. I can't stay...

"Call us then." Dad said hugging me tightly. "That I'll do." I replied as we pulled away and they dematerialized. I sighed walking around until it started to rain. My phone started to ring. "Emily speaking." I said running towards a shade for shelter. "Where are you?!" John asked worriedly. "I honestly don't know. John, are you both alright?" I asked. "Yeah, we're fine. Just get home as fast as you can. We're worried." John replied ending the call. I sighed shivering.

"Need a ride?" A voice asked as a black car pulled over. I looked up shivering. "Who are you?" I asked shivering more. "You're cold and look at what you're wearing. Give her a towel and get here in here." The man ordered as someone with an umbrella and towel. He wrapped it around me and helped me in the car. "Thanks... Who are you?" I asked again clutching the towel tighter. "Who are you? You seem not to exist here in London? So who are you?" He asked smiling. I frowned at him. "What the hell is wrong with you. Here, this is who I am." I replied showing him my psychic paper. "There's nothing there." He replied smirking. I had wide eyes. "Who are you?" He asked as we stopped by Bakerstreet. I gulped backing away to the door. "I-I'm Emily Smith." I replied nervously. He came nearer and touched my face, examining it.

"I have some unfinished business with my brother. I want to observe you so you're coming with me." He stated pushing me out. The man awhile back caught and helped me up. "Go on then." He said nudging my leg with his stick. I glared and walked towards the flat. I removed my heels and walked up the steps to see John sleeping on his couch and Sherlock sleeping in the longer couch. I sighed smiling at how cute they looked. "Sherlock?" The man who examined me asked. "Mycroft." Sherlock stated opening his eyes and turning towards us. "Emily." He stated standing up. "Sherlock, you know her?" Mycroft asked walking past me and wrapping his coat on me.

"Go change, Emily." Sherlock ordered as I frowned and walked towards our room. I quickly changed and got a blanket for John. I cautiously walked towards the living room and wrapped John with the blanket. "Hmm, Emily?" He asked as I kissed his forehead. "I'm home. Get some rest." I whispered as he went back to sleep. "Emily, come here." Mycroft ordered as I sighed walking towards them. "You quite a interesting girl. You got a job as a private detective and you're known for that. You've earned enough. You can go anywhere you want, yet you still stay. Why are you living with these two?" He asked raising a brow. I frowned at him. "Because they're my friends and they allowed me to stay." I replied as Sherlock took my hand in his.

"We're going to give a job offer, but you'll have to come live with me." He stated smiling. "She's not taking it." Sherlock replied for me. I smiled as Mycroft eyed us. "Ah, Sherlock. Do you really believe that you are capable of loving?" Mycroft asked smirking. I let Sherlock's hand go and slapped Mycroft. "How dare you say that to your own brother. I'm not taking that job offer. Please, leave." I said glaring at Mycroft. He looked at me for a moment before moving. "As you wish." He replied walking out. I smiled as Sherlock pulled me towards our room and we laid down as he hugged me closer to him. "Much better?" He asked as I stopped shivering. "Much." I replied as I drifted off to sleep.