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Chapter 1: Arrival
Sam, Dean and Castiel arrive in London. “What does 'we are here on vacation' mean?” Cas asked Sam. “Sam dragged us here because” Sam cut Dean off. “We are here to visit Sherlock, not to hunt. And I did not drag you here.” “Just threatened us then bribed us.” Dean retorted. “Wait, you got a bribe?!? I didn't get bribed!” Castiel exclaimed.
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The Doctor and Jack arrived in London to visit Sherlock and John. “Why do we have to leave Cardiff” moaned Jack. “London is so big and overpopulated” Jack continued.
“Oh cut it Jack!” The Doctor roared. “Everyone in Cardiff knows you, and they would think that you were running off with an English man right after Ianto died. They don't know that for you it has been 3 years! Also, we are going to visit Sherlock.”
“I don't care what people think of me.” Jack mumbled.
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“Where are we” Arthur asked Merlin. “Where have you taken me?” “We are in London!” Merlin replied. “What is London, and why does it look like this?” “London is the heart of the British nation, its kind of like Camelot, except way more modern.” Merlin rolled his eyes. “Modern? Camelot is the most modern city!” Arthur shouted and hit Merlin on the back of the head. Merlin sighed and looked rather sympathetic. “It's modern because we are in... THE FUTURE!” “What are you talking about? Are you on the cider again, Merlin?” Merlin sighed again towards Arthur. “Why won't you get this through your head, Arthur. We are in the year 2012. In London, England. Instead of a king, there is a queen but she doesn't do much for the government. Only very very rich people have servants, which is usually only one for the entire house. Fighting and killing get you thrown in prison. Like I could get you taken away for hitting me. Also, people don't get drunk on cider now either. Lets go. We have to find Sherlock.”
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Harry, Ron and Hermione strolled through London. “I just love London.” Hermione sighed. “When will we go to a museum?” Ron got rather annoyed “What is up with you and learning? Why do we have to go to a museum?” Harry interrupted them as they reached the tube. “We aren't going to a museum or a candy shop.” Both Ron and Hermione groaned. “We are going to visit Sherlock on Baker street.”
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Charlie stepped into a cab leaving the airport. She had arrived in England to visit her friend John Watson for some kind of Comic Con going on near his flat. She stepped in a cab and said“221 Baker Street please” to the driver and turned on her phone to call John.
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Mrs. Hudson was tidying up the flat. “Mrs. Hudson stop dusting!” Sherlock shouted. “But you are having friends over.” She retorted. “They actually need room breathe.” Sherlock let out an exasperated sigh and walked into his room and got on the bed with John. “Why do we hold all of the gatherings?” Sherlock asked. “I don't know.” John answered truthfully.