Broken ~ SuperWhoLock x Reader
"Y/N. A threat. She must be eliminated." Gabriel tried to explain.
"She seems like a normal chick to me." Dean says. "Not to mention pretty hot." He quirked his eyebrows at Sam; Sam in return gave Dean his best bitch-face.
"Eh..." Dean turned around, his cheeky grin fading a bit.
"She's dangerous, and she'll kill you if she's given the chance." Gabriel says. "Kill or be killed."
"Y/N Y/L/N." Lestrade says, setting down a big stack of files in front of Sherlock and John.
"Boring." Sherlock says, taking one look at the picture of this 'Y/N Y/L/N'.
"Not boring." He says, after a second look.
"She's responsible for most of the crimes here in London." Lestrade says. "We've just tracked her down. She's been helping with those bombings you're investigating."
"She doesn't look the type..." John mumbles.
"Interesting... Go on." Sherlock says.
The Doctor was running around the TARDIS. He has to find Y/N Y/L/N.
He had heard about her. She'd be the one to ultimately be his demise. He didn't want to go, not yet.
"I wonder what this murderer is doing now..." Clara says.
You open your eyes. Your neck was bent back in an uncomfortable position. You must've passed out on the couch again. Hair was in your face, and drool was puddling around you. You wipe your mouth, and pull out your phone. You dial a few numbers.
"Yeah, I'll have a large pepperoni pizza. Got a party about to start." You lie.
The only party you'd be having was binge watching Netflix.
~COVER MADE BY ME~