FIRST OFF: ;) Author's notes are my favourite.

Secondly, YES. I haven't written in like forever. You know. So so so sorry! NaNoWriMo is eating my soul. I have worked my fingers to the bone, and still am not even half way done. ARRG. So this story is special. I'm posting it even though I don't have time to. :) I'm just missing fan fiction, actually. But be prepared. I had this already written, I just planned to do a lot of editing and making it ten times more awesome, which I haven't because I've been busy; then I spontaneously decided to post it without editing, so it's not the best. I hope it's still good, though. I feel bad not posting for so long. Note: because I'm working on NaNo right now you may notice strange things (like me spelling OK Oh Kay, or altogether all together, or whatsoever what so ever; or me making chapter titles really long, or something. It's a NaNo thing. Non NaNoers may find it hard to understand). Forgive me; I get in habits. :P NaNo is seriously eating my soul.

Thirdly, This story is modelled off of a dream I had, so be prepared for oddity and randomness. Also, be forewarned that I've actually never seen any episodes of Sherlock or Doctor Who. Forgive me for any inaccuracies, please. You cannot know the pain, the agonizing, excruciating pain I suffer, being a fan of something I've never watched! :P Enjoy this story! :D

One more warning: This contains an OC. I normally don't do this, but it was kind of necessary for this story, so bear with me. Also, she is not meant to be like me. I'm not putting myself in a story. That's just creepy. She's just an OC. Just so you know that I'm not a total weirdo like she is. ;)

Prologue

Geek. Nerd. Fangirl.

On Monday, our teacher asked us to write down the three words that best described us. These are the three words that came to my mind. Am I ashamed of them? Not at all. Even 'fangirl,' with its oodles of bad connotations, doesn't bother me.

Because if I'm a fangirl, then I'm the best fangirl there is.

So I wrote those three words down. Problem is, as soon as I did, my mind flew to my many fandoms, and I was lost in thought until Miss Raymond called me out for inattention.

When I got home from school, I did what I usually do: I ran up the stairs two at a time, flew into my room, dropped my backpack on the floor, plopped onto my bed, and opened my laptop with a grin of anticipation. This is what I lived for. I opened my 'To Do List'.

Pin that picture of Sherlock in the TARDIS on pinterest
Put my Aragorn drawing on DeviantArt
Answer fanfiction PMs and reviews
Complete my Thranduil vs. Will Turner fan fic
Take the 'Which Doctor's companion are you Most Like' quiz
Listen to the LotR musical and see if it's any good
Update poll: add Fandral to the choices
Like Robert Downey Jr. on Facebook
Watch 'Pippin Trolling' video on youtube
Watch 'Thor & Loki; Anything you can do, I can do better!' video on youtube
Read Anna's 'Bilbo's Birthday Cake Catches On Fire!' fic

I sat back, wondering where to begin. My chat bar popped up.

Hi i just saw this thing on tumblr you gotta see it

That was my fellow geek, Anna White. We shared all our fandoms. Our biggest disagreement was over whether the tenth or eleventh Doctor was better.

hello Anna lemme see it

ok i just pinned it

I feverishly opened Pinterest. Or tried to. It wouldn't open. Suddenly my computer started talking. 'I hate it when it does this!' I yelled, trying to find which tab it was coming from.

'The great eye is ever watchful,' came a voice.

'Sam!' I yelled to my brother, who was playing with his Star Wars Legos in the next room, 'were you messing with my compy again?'

'No!' he called back.

'You are all going to die,' said the computer. Suddenly the screen went black.

'This is wacky,' I said, pushing every button in sight. Suddenly a red dot appeared on the screen. It got larger and larger, until I realized it was the eye of Sauron. I felt my hair blowing, even though the air in the room was still. 'This is so cool!' I said. 'It's like Narnia! Sam, come look!'

'No!' Sam called back. The laptop started smoking. I coughed.

'Oh no. Dad, something's up with my lapto-'
Suddenly the room went black. 'Sam! Why did you turn off the lights?'
Slowly a light began to grow again. And that's when I realized that I wasn't in my room anymore. I wasn't even in my world. I was in Middle Earth.