Gwen's P.O.V
I could not stop thinking about what I said to Victoria. I feel really bad and I really regret it. It was a bad move and might actually look bad in my popular career. That's it. I'm gonna apologize to her tomorrow morning.
-The Next Morning-
I wake up with the blaring sun in my eyes. I slowly start to stir when I realize there is a sticky note on my fore head. I take it off and read it.
Gone out with Sherlock. I'll be back later. There is the yogurt you like in the fridge. Just to warn you, there are also human body parts in there, so don't be surprised when you see them. Finally, be nice to Victoria, I don't want any problems between you two, you will be living with her every other week after all!
I crumpled up the sticky note and threw it, hoping it would land in the small trash bin next to the door. Of course it missed, so I sighed and got up to put in in. I took a deep breath when I put my hand on the door knob and let it out when I turned it.
I walked into the living room and saw Victoria sitting in the chair Sherlock usually sits in. She was sitting in it side ways, with her knees up to her chest.
"Hey Victoria? I just wanted to let you know that-" "Apology accepted. If you want to know why, it's because you're one of the only people to ever apologize to me. And also to actually mean it." Victoria cut me off, to accept the apology, thank god.
"Do you have any friends at all? I mean obviously not from our school. Bu-" "I know what you mean. And no, not really. But I do have people I would see under certain circumstances." Victoria said and looked to her right. Just then I heard someone at the bottom of the stairs.
"Have you met my land lady, Miss.Hudson?" Victoria asked as she lit up a little. "N-no. Why" "You mean you haven't met Miss.Hudson!? How!?" Victoria asked, surprised that I never met the land lady.
"Hey Miss.Hudson, come meet Gwen, one of my new flatmates!" Victoria yelled through the open door and down the stairs. "Coming!" An older woman's voice replied from the bottom of the stairs, along with the patter of someone coming up.
"Hello Hun, I'm Miss.Hudson, the land lady. You must be John's daughter" She said and said 'hi'. "Hey Miss.Hudson, can you get me some milk?" Victoria asked a few seconds later, turning in her seat so she was sitting in a normal position.
"Okay, but just this once. I'm not your house lady." She said as she walked into the kitchen. "And Can you get me some yogurt?" I asked from my seat. "Not your house lady!" She yelled from the kitchen.
"Your fathers are so cute together!" Miss.Hudson said randomly from the kitchen. "Wait. What? My dad isn't-" "Just let it go Gwen." Victoria interrupted and tapped her fingers on the front of the arm of the chair.
Miss.Hudson came back and handed us my yogurt and Victoria's milk before leaving down the stairs. We, spent a few minutes talking, I got cut off almost every time while Victoria drank her milk and I ate my yogurt.
When we were done, Victoria made me take her empty cup in along with my yogurt. Someone knocked on the door downstairs and Miss.Hudson answered it. "Victoria, it's one of your friends!" Miss.Hudson called from down stairs.
"Yes!" Victoria said in excitement as she sprang up from her chair. "I thought you said you didn't have any friends?" I asked from my chair as Victoria grabbed a long black trench coat. "I don't. Remember when I told you I have people I see under certain circumstances?" Victoria said and put her coat and a scarf on.
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The Next Sherlock
FanficGwyneth 'Gwen' Mable Watson's life was once completely normal. Well, that was until her father, John Watson, moved into the flat 221B with Sherlock Holmes. That's how she meets Victoria Elizabeth Holmes II, the genius daughter and apprentice of her...