Sherlock

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Sherlock's POV

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It was my case. It was my case and they had to ruin it. John and I had to find the clues, the corpse, the criminal. That's just how it was.  But those two "FBI agents" and that stupid Doctor ( whom I doubt has any degree that proves this) stole the whole thing. I have to find them. But how?

I hear John snicker in the other room. 

"John?", I get up from my thinking pose and walk into his sight. His eyes are locked on his laptop, making me intrigued about what lies on the other side.

"Yes...", He takes a glance away from the screen to look at me, and I take a dive at the computer. YouTube?

"Who is, Poo Die Pie?", I try to sound out the name. It seems very... strange.

"He-uhm- is a YouTuber. He's actually quite funny and enjoyable."

"He seems to have a lot of view on his videos. Maybe he can help us.", I scroll around the page looking for more things that could be of use to us. ChaoticMonki?

"Help? With what? Find those 4 people? It's really not that big of a deal, Holmes. Two agents, a Doctor and his companion, may have took the case, but there are plenty of other things going o-"

"It's important to me, John.", I cut him off. I do not want to waste a perfectly good corpse on 4 imbeciles with nothing more than an Impala and a telephone box. I Google the two YouTubers I have discovered. Apparently, they are a sort of famous, with a respectable following. Felix Kjellberg and Ryan.

"Let's go, John.", I grab my jacket and scarf, and head out the door, while John sits staring at me with a confused expression. I use my puppy dog eyes and he does as I commanded. Works everytime.

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