An Eventful Sunday

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"I had concluded that this is without a doubt, a case of robbery and everything sums up to one person and one person alone"

Sherlock announced as he took a huff off his iconic pipe. Everyone gathered around a certain bar with everyone dressed very weirdly

Some were wearing in old steampunk fashion, old Victorian dresses and even ball gowns

And some dressed in the modern era with jeans and t shirts

"Perhaps you would have any idea what happened here, Mr. Wayne" Sherlock uttered as he turned his attention to me who was watching the scene closely

I couldn't believe my eyes, Sherlock Holmes himself calling me out from the crowd

But something seems peculiar here for some reason

"I knew from the beginning that I couldn't trust that sly face of yours Wayne" Watson stated as he clenched his towards me

"Now Now, that's now how we do things from now on" Sherlock interrupted as he eased down his partner

"Now, you'd have to tell us everything you know, lad"

I was still speechless but the thought was slowly coming up to me. I should probably respond out of respect

"Um, I have no slightest idea what you are pertaining sir Holmes" Bruce stated

"Of course you don't, that's why I'm here" Sherlock responded as he turned around off his direction

"Bruce, I just have one question for you"

I felt intrigued with the question but I knew Sherlock wouldn't just ask things for no reason; still everything seems surreal, as if everything is not real at all

All of a sudden, Sherlock turned around— but this time he looked completely different

He now looked feminine with raven locks falling down to his shoulders, sparkling sapphire eyes, pouty lips and cheekbones that resembled a lot like...

"Do you love me, Bruce?"

And just like that, the whole bar changed into a mess as everyone also had turned into the familiar form of this lady in front of me

They slowly walked towards my direction, making sure I couldn't escape somehow

They were spurting out the same phrases all throughout—

"Do you love me, Bruce?"

"Do you love me, Bruce?"

"Do you love me, Bruce?"

It was so repetitive that I wished my ears would seal on it's own

Until I finally had my limit

"STOOOO—"

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Bruce opened his eyes suddenly as a beautiful sight came before his eyes

"Good Morning!" a certain Amazon greeted in a sweet tone

He was still in shambles over the happenings of the nightmare he had, and the first thing that he would see is her face

"What are you doing here, Diana?"

Diana gave him a warm smile as she sat next to him on the bed

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