Finally A Case

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Mel's POV
We were all sitting around in the living room. John was on his chair, I was laying down on the couch and Sherlock was sitting in his chair absently plucking the strings on his violin.
"Oh there's one here about str-... actually maybe we shouldn't do that one." John said, he was looking for a case for him and Sherlock.
"Why don't you think you should do that one John? What's it about?" I asked turning my head to him.
"Umm it's uhh about strippers." He said very awkwardly.
I sat up in a surprised manner, this sounded exciting.
"Really? Let me guess, a stripper was found dead in the ally way her throat cut and no valuables taken?" I said.
He looked at me surprised and Sherlock was looking at me as if I was a child and he was a proud mother.
"Yes exactly."
"Yay! That sounds exciting. Just make sure neither of you have relationships with the girls, okay? You both have girlfriends." I said looking at them telling them I was serious. Deadly serious.
Over the past few days I have started my job as a teacher, I have met Gianna and me and Sherlock are less awkward in our relationship. All of these things are huge achievements. I looked back at the roof laying down. I felt a pair of lips on my four head. I looked to the side and saw Sherlock getting back up to grab his coat and scarf. He left the flat and probably got a cab.
John's POV
I finally got a case for me and Sherlock. Yes my sister knew what it was before I even said anything. It's like as if the more time she spends with Sherlock the more she ends up like him. They are perfect for each other through.
Sherlock's POV
I was kind of shocked that Mel had said not to have any other relationships. She knows that I wouldn't no matter what. I was wondering if she was joking. I stood up, walked over to her and placed a kiss on her four head. I stood back up and grabbed my coat and scarf. I went downstairs and outside. When I was outside I hailed a cab and waited for John.
Mel's POV
I called Gianna and asked if she wanted to come over to the flat. I told her that I didn't want to be in the flat alone. She said that she would come over and that she had to tell me something. I wonder what it is.

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