You And I Against The World

Chapter 1: Pilot

Hi, this is my first ever story, so please try and bear with :D ~Enjoy~

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*Sherlock's POV*

Boring.

That pretty much describes my entire life, boring, tedious, dull, annoying. That also describes the entirety of humanity, just all in all horrible. When I say the entirety of humanity that is exactly what I mean, I have yet to find at least one interesting human being. That may sound like complete and utter bullshit but I would like to see you in my shoes for a day and tell me otherwise.

They're all so predictable, trying to make "friends" and impress, trying to eat healthy even if it's a tedious process just so that they can live longer or look better. I can get behind the point of working out so that you can defend yourself but, what's the point if it's just to impress a couple of cheerleaders and get some girls in your pants. I don't get humans, well that's a lie, I do get them, but what I don't understand is why they do the things they do. I just hope something interesting happens before I completely lose my mind...

Beeb-Beeb-BEEB-BEEB-BE-

"Shut the fuck up!" I yell, louder than I meant to whilst turning the alarm on my phone off more violently than I meant to. I throw my very messy covers off my legs and get off my lazy arse and walk to my wardrobe. I grab a black shirt, black trousers, black socks, black boxers, my school's black blazer and a green and blue tie. I get changed, put my black shoes on and I grab my bag from the corner of my room, my messy room, and head downstairs, I throw my bag next to the front door and then I go to the kitchen and grab a red apple, rinse it, eat it, brush my teeth, grab my bag, and I start walking to school.

I must admit, the walk to school is amazing. The one moment in the day where everything is just perfect, calm, nic-

"Sherlock!" I hear the familiar voice of my one and only friend running towards me. Why is he running towards me? Why is he HERE? Am I missing something... He never walks to school, I mean, he lives to far away to walk to school, so why is he- Oh... Right. He moved. Shit... Great! My one and only nice moment in the day apart from when I am in bed is ruined! AHH!

"Hi... John." I say, sighing. John is my one and only friend, the only reason he is my friend though is because he doesn't find me annoying like everyone else does, he finds my methods, 'amazing', 'incredible' as he so clearly says... out loud... I also think that he has a sense of duty to keep me from saying something that will hurt someone who will in turn, hurt me. I guess you can say that he is my 'humanity', and I really do appreciate him being around, I do consider him a friend, but that doesn't change the fact that he is so damn predictable and boring! He's such a damn 17 year old...

"So, how's you going?" John says after catching up to me, 'how's you going?', sometimes I wonder if he can even speak English properly...

"I'm doing alright." Now he's looking at me expectantly, does he want me to say something? Oh fuck it I'm just going to ignore him now.

We arrive at school, finally might I add, John just kept blabbing on about his girlfriend Mary and my god was he annoying, I just wanted to think about my experiments in piece and quiet, but no that's apparently to much to ask. Me and John split up to go to our lockers and as I turn the corner to get to my destination, I am instead met with the familiar faces of Charles and Miles. Let's just say we don't get along very well... at all. As soon as I see them I sigh and start speeding up so that I can get to my locker before they get to do anything. I open my locker, grab the books I don't need this morning from my bag and shove them in it, I then close my locker and my bag and run to my French class room. I expect to not find anyone in the class when I arrive but I am surprised by the appearance of my French teacher, Mr. Pithon, and a boy that I have never seen before. He must be new, he is new. I knock on the door getting the attention of both people standing in the room in front of me.