Freddie Maxwell is walking through the Baker Street while she walking she saw three figures and she saw you, John and Sherlock talking to something then she see you three going in to 221B and she walking faster as she arrives at 221b the door closes and she groan then and idea came in her mind so she lean her ear at the door and hear what you three saying.
"So your confirm the killer is a doctor?" John asked.
"Yes like really who put a oxygen tube into a man's nose whole he cover the victim eyes and mouth with duct taped" you said as Freddie pull out a recorder from her purse and start the recording and put in on the door.
"Yes I get that but the question is this why he want to burried a alive naked man to the forest?" John asked again and before you answered Sherlock beat you.
"Because this get his attention to someone or her but we don't know that for sure" he said then your phone start ringing and you answered it.
"Yes, Greg..... I'm on it" she end the call and said to the boys. "I think Gregs need me and I have to go" you said then Freedie stop the recording and put the recorder back in the purse and start to walk away a little so you can't see her. Then you open the door and you feel something is off like someone is here listening to you and the boys conversation but you shrugged it and walk away to go to New Scotland Yard.
Freddie sign in relieve as she walk further in front of the 221B then she feeling like someone watching her and she look to her right and see Sherlock and John looking at her and she gulp and said.
"Hello there don't mind me I'm just strolling along hehe" she fake laugh but both Sherlock and John didn't convince her lie.
"Come in miss?" John asked.
"Kitty, Kitty Perkins that my name" she said as her fake name and Sherlock look up and down at her and said.
"you may want to come in miss Perkins" he said as he go upstair.
"umm no thanks but I ha-" she got cut off by Sherlock.
"you may want to come in and let's talk about it John lead her to our flat I might love to see what she said"he said as he continue going up to his flat John sigh and look at Freddie.
"come along miss Perkins we don't want Sherlock waiting now do we?" John said and Freddie nods as she walk in the 221B then she and John walk upstair and arrive at John and Sherlock Flat and as two of them come in Freddie see Sherlock sitting on his chair and look at her.
"John grab a seat for Miss Perkins" Sherlock said and nodded as he go to the kitchen and grab a chair and place it between John and Sherlock chair.
"Pleas have a seat Miss Perkins" John gesture Freddie to sit and she does as she told and her purse on her lap holding it tightly and she know what the detective thinks.
"you know I never seen a detective before and I'm unfortunately thorough. So you're one of Detectives I'm interviewing. It's more or less I supposed" Freddie said.
"I'm a consultant detective myself and its important for you to interrogate so please state your name and job so we know who you are" Sherlock said and Freddie laugh nervously.
"Well I'm a writer in website you may not want to know and I was wondering why do you in-" Freddie just cut off by Sherlock.
"Are you Freddie Maxwell" He deduced and John look surprised of how did he know her real name and as though he snatched the air right out of her throat.
"I'm so embarrassed" Freddie said as she put her strand of hair put behind her ear.
"You should be. This is unethical even for a tabloid journalist" Sherlock said.
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The Empath and The Consultive Detective (Sherlock Fanfiction)
Fanfiction(Y/N) (Y/L/N) is an intelligent empath she used to solve crimes and capture the killer who did this to the victim, she one of the profession former New Scotland Yard for the crime and she can psychoanalyst and deduce some of the people. Then she mee...
