Sherlock And His Bloody Questions

Chapter Three

Chapter Three

We get to the crime scene and Greg’s there waiting. He looks at our hands and looks shocked. He then grins and walks over.

            Greg:”Finally?” I blush a little and Sherlock looks smug. I nod and Anderson comes over glaring.

            Anderson:”so the freak finally found someone? It’s a guy too? Always knew the freak was a fag.” Sherlock and Greg look pissed. I let go of Sherlock’s hand and walk over to Anderson. He looks at me and I smirk. I punch him in the face and I hear a nice crack. He falls to the floor and looks at me shocked and frightened. I crouch in front of him.

            Me:”Next time you try to insult me or Sherlock, remember Anderson. I was in the army. I know 200 ways to kill a man and I will make it as slow and agenizing as I can.” He nods and rushes off to get first aid. I look back at Greg and Sherlock. Greg looks shocked and impressed. Sherlock looks amused and another emotion I can’t make out. He walks over to me and pulls me into a deep kiss. I blush and kiss back. We break apart and Sherlock hugs me tight.

            Sherlock:”Thank you John. I love you” He whispers the last part and I smile at him.

            Me:”I love you too Sherlock “He grins then walks into the house to check out the dead body.

            Greg:”Didn’t know you had it in you. You really love him don’t you?” I nod and smile.

            Me:”Yeah, I think I did since the time I first met him.” We go inside and see Sherlock laughing at Anderson. Sherlock looks at us and grins. He starts going into full details on how the victim was raped then had her organs drilled out. That’s just nasty. I take a look at the body. As I get a closer look, the woman looks like harry. I go pale and rush outside. I throw up in the bushes and I feel someone rubbing my back. I look up and see Greg and Sherlock.

            Greg:”What happened?” I lean into Sherlock and he wraps his arm around me.

            Me:”she looks like my sister” They nod and give me sad looks.

            Sherlock:”do you want to go home?” I shake my head and take a deep breath.

            Me:”I’m going to go see Harry” He nods and kisses my head. I leave and go to Harry’s.

            Harry:”John?” I hug her close.

            Me:”T-there was a girl who looked like you. S-she was raped and murdered. I don’t ever want that to happen to you” She pats my head and I wipe the tears I didn’t notice that fell.

            Me: “sorry I didn’t mean to cry all over you” She smiles.

            Harry “No problem. Do you want to come in? I should warn you, I do have a “friend” over.” I smile and shake my head.

            Me: “No I’ll go home. Enjoy your friend.” I hug her then leave. I walk home and my phone goes off.

            Where are you-SH

            Almost home, you?-JW

            Home, hurry-SH

            I will. I love you-JW

            Love you too-SH

I walk a little faster and I get back to the flat. I walk in and see Sherlock sitting on the couch with my laptop on his lap. I take my coat off and sit next to him. He looks at me and smiles. He goes back to typing but leans into me.

            Sherlock: “Feeling better?”

            Me: “Yes” I kiss his head and he smiles. I turn the telly on and watch it while he works. After an hour, Sherlock puts the laptop down and looks at me. I look at him and he kisses my hand. I smile and watch the telly with him. We watch it for a few hours and kiss here and there. Doctor Who comes on and Sherlock glares and I laugh. He glares at me and I hug him.

            Me: “I think you better than the Doctor, don’t worry Sherlock” He blushes and grins.

            Sherlock: “Thank you John” We go to kiss and I cover his mouth. He looks confused and hurt.

            Me:” need to brush my teeth” He nods and I go to the bathroom. I brush my teeth and then go back to the living room. Sherlock laid himself along the couch. I walk over and lay down next to him. We somehow managed to fit without falling off. I put my head on his chest and he runs his fingers through my hair. I smile at him and he kisses me. We end up making out for a while. We move away panting.

            Sherlock:” I can see why you normal people like stuff like that.” I laugh and soon he starts laughing. After a while we both fall asleep. I don’t know, what the future holds, but if Sherlock is with me, I don’t care. And to think this all happened because of Sherlock and his bloody questions.

The End