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Secrets Beetween Dimensions: The Origin of the Books
Surprise in Skaro
As soon as Eliza was gone and they arrived at Tardis, the Doctor opened a big smile, her old friend was standing there. Right in front of her. The timelady, for a moment forgot all the concern that those 3 cases involved and all the danger.
She opened the doors and walked smiling inside the ship pressing a few buttons with Mels behind correcting some things.
"Do you still wear the brakes?" Mel asked as a rhetorical question to the Doctor who simply ignored him, smiling and touching her nose in affectionate fashion.
“Melvin Pond Williams and William Sherlock Scott Holmes, welcome to the chaos!”
"You're too excited by my standards," Sherlock commented.
"Don’t tell me the great detective is scared?" Doctor retorted.
"Years have taught me to be cautious," he countered grumpily.
“Mr. Holmes is right, my love. "Riv intruded." Skaro requires all care, but we have the advantage of finding out exactly what our enemy wants.
The three of them walked for some time in silence until they reached the fortresses of the city. Everything was very suspiciously quiet and silent. Until a hooded human figure appeared behind them.
"Stop there in the name of Davros!" The woman said, pointing a cyber pistol at them.
The 3 travelers were astonished to see a humanoid being on a planet inhabited by cyborgs.
“River!” Jenny lowered her hood and hugged her stepfather “how good I found you in time! I got alerted as soon as you told me you were coming here!”
"So ..." The Doctor snorted irritably, "what else are you doing that you didn’t tell me?"
"Saving lives and multiverses and getting allies," River replied smiling, knowing the question had been asked for him.
"But what are you doing here, my daughter?" The time lady now turned to Jenny.
“I've been Cindy Shirley Lux” she replied “helper turned into dalek sec of the deadly Yancy Callum, the killer hired by the daleks to capture the alleged creator of Sherlock Holmes and make him completely dalek to be his new leader.”
"They didn’t turn you into half Dalek, did they?" The Doctor asked, distressed like an mother hen.
 "No, Father," Jenny replied, "I managed to gain their trust and I convinced them without having to demonstrate.”
"But why didn’t the Daleks themselves go after Artie as they were after you?" River asked Sherlock.
"Last time they were knocked out by bullets in their eyes and our displays of affection, love and compassion," the detective replied.
"Artie is the target of the Daleks Jenny," the Doctor told her, "he's responsible for turning John and Sherlock's adventures into books. We have to stop Yancy Callum from accomplishing her goal.”
Jenny nodded and led them to the safe spot where they could devise a plan.
Meanwhile in London, Belle met with her brother and Castiel in the living room of the Winchester house in their attempt to make Eliza help them save Sam.
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Secrets Beetween Dimensions: The Origin of the Books
The Secret in the Departing
Meanwhile, Mel parked the TARDIS in front of the Watson's house and walked in unceremoniously. Mary was the first to see him.
 "I'm sorry to come in like this, my dear," he apologized. "I have an urgent business to deal with Holmes and Joan.”
"Did you find out about Artie's killer?" Mary guessed.
"Yes," Mel replied and went into the house looking for Sherlock and the Doctor.
“Prof. Williams” Sherlock said grumpyly, "Is there something for us?"
"You have agreed, as you always do, Mr. Holmes," Mel said, "I need you to accompany me, to say goodbye to everyone, our journey will be long."
Even worried Sherlock understood the gravity of the situation and did what Riv was asking for. So he left his family and other inquiries about the care of the Watsons and followed him.
"Where are we going?" He asked, already inside the TARDIS.
“To the place of origin of the sphere” Riv responded by programming the coordinates “Skaro.”
"And here we go again," Sherlock said, remembering the inhabitants of the planet.
"Wait Doctor," a female voice shouted in the distance, and as they turned around, they saw a woman wearing a mask “be careful.”
"You ..." she tried to tell the Doctor, but the woman motioned for her to be quiet “now it all makes sense ... you are Eliza.”
"Whatever ... keep me posted," Eliza said. "I still have my cell phone ... like everyone else's.”
"You can leave." Doctor smiled and Mel and Holmes looked at each other. Even with the mask they would recognize that voice.
"Are you sure she'll be okay?" Sherlock said, a little worried.
"The consequences for her choices are coming” the Doctor replied “she will have to decide whether to reveal herself or not.”
The Doctor was looking worried, she had never made that connection, but now everything got more dangerous.
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I’m sorry you all had to see this. I’m sorry any of this is happening. I’m sorry that thing on the train planted these bombs inside you, and I’m sorry I haven’t figured out what’s going on yet.
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@serendipityhope: Best guys ever! Love them so much ❤️ so honored they’ve been with us at #jib10 for 10 years! #jibweek2019 @jusinbellocon (x)
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The Doctor + alcohol
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Pilot // The Eaters of Light
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MF Challenge - 10 TV Shows
2. Doctor Who; “I’m not running away. But this is one corner of one country on one continent on one planet that’s a corner of a galaxy that’s a corner of a universe that is forever growing and shrinking and creating and growing and never remaining the same for a single millisecond, and there is so much—so much to see, Amy. Because it goes so fast. I’m not running away from things, I am running to them. Before they flare and fade forever.”
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Supernatural Paleyfest Press Event 2011
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Secrets Beetween Dimensions: The Origin of the Books
Decisions and Discussions
Meanwhile at the Winchester Mansion
The Doctor was writing a letter to Madame Vastra telling her what happened when Sherlock sat in the chair in front of him.
"Are you all right?" Asked the Doctor without taking her eyes off what she was writing.
"And why would I be? Why can a child decide my future? Or was it because I have to pretend to belong to this dimension, where I do not even know if I make my decisions or if I'm commanded by someone's pen or maybe fingers ... that's why I'm not well or because the only person who knows this is a couple of aliens that are in changed places?”
"Technically Mels is an Earthling ... I guess, I don’t remember if she ... I mean he was born on Earth, but his parents were human, I'm sure of that. I thought I'd gotten used to things like that since our last adventure.”
"Well ... I still don’t understand a lot of things ... it must be because I deleted useless knowledge like the planets in my solar system," Sherlock said, making the Doctor laugh at his face.
“I learned that when I was 1 year old and well now I have more than 2,000.”
"It's easy for you to laugh, isn’t it, Joan?" He said even more irritably. "At least does Mel have any clue to your ball from whoever wants to kill Artie?"
 "You're the detective here, mister," Doctor replied.
"And you know-it-all aliens I don’t know." Sherlock grimaced. "Answer my question.”
"Mel said he was able to trace the origin of the ball, we just have to go to it," Doctor explained. "Probably this sphere has come to rest on my things as a warning of who is after Artie.”
 "We'll have to wait for Mel then to go home," the detective concluded.
 Not far from them, another fierce argument was about to begin.
“We need to talk to Eliza, Castiel” Dean asked seriously-we have to negotiate a way to rescue Sam without harming her.
"I ... I cann’t Dean," his best friend sighed.
"Seriously Dean trust me it’s not a good idea," his sister tried.
"She's your friend, isn’t she?" Dean said, "if I can’t talk to her, then negotiate for me please. Our brother's life is also at stake."
"She's safe, Dean!" Belle said a little louder than she wanted “if you go where she is you will destroy her safety”.
"A spell!" Dean snapped his fingers, still not giving up “we sent a message in a spell to her and she answers, can you do that for her, What you think?”
"That's acceptable," Castiel agreed, "tomorrow at 4:00 we'll be with her and you'll have her answer."
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Secrets Beetween Dimensions: The Origin of the Books
Interrogatory
Sam opened his eyes to a place that seemed strange and familiar at the same time. The light made his eyes ache.
"He's finally awake," said a man in a coat and top hat. "Are you willing to tell us where the human is who has shamed our people with the betrayer Castiel?"
"If I'm not mistaken," Sam replied, "angels have the Lord's permission to marry. Why do not you accept that?”
"Because our race must be pure to keep the light and the power ever stronger. No impurities of races inferior to ours. Our nature mixed with those filthy idiots who are humans, the worst of all races that could mix our pure and light lineage! Just imagining a part of us inhabiting a bark that is not its host makes me nauseous ... the Lord was not in his faculties in this decision, because these impure ones made the head and the heart with sentimental rubbings ... I don’t understand how our union with a race that is incapable of following a simple order is allowed, "said the angel walking around Sam with an elegant cane raising it in moments that he raised his voice.
"If you want me because of Eliza," she said, "you're going to waste your time because I don’t even know her, and I don’t know where she is."
"Oh, you know her, yes, and she may even be considered a scum just as she and her darling Castiel. Sometimes representativeness and blood equals each other Samuel”said the angel with the face of a few friends “where is Eliza?
"I said I don’t know," said the youngest of the Winchesters, "you should ask Castiel.”
"Don’t you think we tried?" The angel replied. "Castiel protects you with all his might.”
“He protects her even from us ... we don’t know who she is or why we cannot know who she is, I don’t understand why you captured me, but it will not work. Eliza will not come here because she has no motive. I don’t even know her, I'm not important to her.”
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Come on, Clara. You know that I speak dinosaur.
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A Very Happy Birthday to Our Darling Sammy ♥
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Secrets Beetween Dimensions: The Origin of the Books
One more reunion
"Glad to see you," Doctor said, struggling to keep up the Victorian side. "Have you found Sam?"
"The situation is worse than we imagined," Dean said, "the angels want Castiel's family in return for Sam."
"I think we'd better have a meeting ... so we can know each group's progress and help each other," Belle suggested as she met them at the door.
"Sure," Sherlock agreed, "that's a good idea, ask everyone to sit at the table.”
After everyone settled down the owner of the house began to say.
"We went to Stonyhurst and Prof. Williams gave us important information about the Arthur Conan Doyle case. The boy is really in danger. But before we proceed, there is something you have to know, isn’t it, Doctor?”
"Dr. Smith," the Doctor said, pretending not to know what he was talking about. "You've been wrong, Holmes, the one thing everyone needs to know is the advance, in case this is a matter of protection, and besides, we need to find and rescue Sam.”
Sherlock looked at her with his alert, shrewd blue eyes, perfectly understanding the message that she didn’t want to restore the memory of the rest of the family. He didn’t question her, at least for now.
"We found an angel ... well ... things are not very well," he said, swallowing hard and looking at his best friend. "Eliza is in more danger at the moment, Ray ... we have to keep an eye on her if possible all the time because she is also in danger”
Dean ended up looking at everyone and his sister who was the one with Castiel, who was in danger too. He couldn’t bear to lose one more brother.
“Belle you can be responsible for Ray ... I know she really likes you” It was enough for him to see his sister with some possible illness that Castiel was trying to cure, Castiel and Ray are in danger, a friend and a child he considered family “and take care of you too.”
The whole family had their attention on the eldest son and how he suffered. At the end of the meeting Belle went to her brother and hugged him tightly.
"Don’t worry ... we're going to save Sam, and Castiel's family can take care of themselves, they've gone through more complicated things, but now you have to take care of yourself too and Lisa, well, you deserve some rest. Let me stay in the protection of Castiel's family. Eliza is my friend, I think I'm the right person to help her. I love you, my brother ... let's get out of this and don’t worry about me, no one dies of virose” she smiled and the two siblings hugged each other tight “I promise ... we will get out of this situation.”
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A Very Happy Birthday to Our Darling Sammy ♥
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May 2, 1983
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