Hi guys!!! this is my first Sherlock fan fiction :D Sorry that I'm not very good at making Sherlock sound as amazing as he is :( but I'll work on it! just so its clear, everything in this story is exactly the same..... except the minor fact that John Watson is now female. He is now Dr. Jo-Ann Watson. in this story he was born a woman.. I will be shipping Jo-Ann/Sherlock... there will not be a lot of cursing, but i do intend to put some kissing scenes in. some violence, no gore.
Sherlock belongs to BBC.
Please enjoy!
Sherlock smiled happily as he walked into a small apartment blocked off for police. The half wall to the right opened to reveal a small living room with orange painted walls and a single covered window. Down the hall to the left was one of the two apartment owners, a crying red haired girl, slightly overweight and with a pink shock blanket. Sherlock smirked and walked into the living room, Jo-Ann Watson in tow.
There laid a woman with long brown silky hair and unmoving eyes to match. She wore blue polka dot dress, with recently added rips and tears in the skirt and along the short sleeves. The consulting detective motioned Jo-Ann to be the first to deduce. She looked at him with her dark blue eyes and proceeded. Anderson rambled on nonsense behind them, causing Sherlock to instantly tune him out.
He analyzed the doctor in front of him, who at the time was scanning over a corpse. Sherlock had already deduced everything about the body, her entire life story. But he wanted to hear his friend's opinion... It sometimes surprised him. Sherlock's blue-grey eyes moved to Jo-Ann’s lips as she began to declare what information she gathered from the body.
"Signs of being strangled over a course of ten to fifteen minutes. Also some rashes around the wrist, suggesting she was tied..."
"Yes but the ropes later removed." Sherlock followed up. Jo-Ann nodded in agreement and stood up from her kneeling position. She wore a black shooter jacket tailored to her curves, paired with loose dark grey jeans and brown loafers. Her dirty blonde hair pulled back into a small bun. She wasn't a strikingly beautiful person, some may call her cute or pretty... but her true beauty had to be looked for. Jo-Ann continued her deduction,
"There are also a lot of weapons around, but there was no sign on the body that says they were used." The small apartment living room they were in was dimly lit, and contained a few agonizing weapons. A noose, a skinning knife, machete, chainsaw with different teeth attachments, blow torch, and a bathtub...... Bathtub? "What do you suppose-?"
"The killer was planning to do other things to the victim after she was already dead." Interrupted Sherlock. Jo-Ann looked at DI Lestrade, who had been present the whole time, then back at Sherlock. Sherlock rolled his eyes and rambled on,
"The victim has small finger-like bruises on her neck, showing evidence that the killer was a woman. There is also an engagement ring on her respective finger, bright and polished which means newly engaged. And considering Dr. Watson’s previous statement of a slow strangulation, the killer more than likely knew the victim, and on worse terms than usual. These weapons were here for the intention to further dismember the body, and the tub obviously to collect the pieces. You may think 'why not use these other weapons to kill her?' Well my answer to that is the killer wanted to see her die, to see that light in her eyes fade away slowly. Then continue dismemberment to ensure her death. However she didn't have time to complete her project when she heard someone trying to get into the apartment. The killer was a friend of the victim's fiancée' who loved him but never said so. After seeing that he was engaged to someone else, she took matters into her own hands and got rid of the would-be bride."
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