Sherlock wandered the streets of London, everything was strangely quiet. The streets gloomed with orange lights and the occasional yellow rectangular light would appear from the houses. The sky threatened a storm and the wind blew through Sherlock's hair. He paused, his breathing slowed down and he took everything in surrounding him. He paused to momentarily visit his mind place. He sorted out everything that he'd taken in; deleting all that was unimportant or uninteresting. His thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a text message alert. Sherlock sighed then glanced at his phone.
1 NEW MESSAGE
FROM JOHN.
This had better be important Sherlock thought to himself. His finger hovered over the button which would lead to opening the message. He's probably just asking me when I'm coming back, Sherlock thought. Despite having known each other for ages John still managed to get extremely worried when Sherlock went on his wanders for more than a couple of hours. Sherlock smiled at the thought. He'd always thought that caring was not an advantage however since meeting John he'd learnt that caring wasn't all that bad. More messages came through. All from John well all except one which was labelled with the name Lestrade. After a short analysis Sherlock came to the conclusion that he should indeed look at the messages.
Lestrade has just told me they have case they need you for.
JW
We have a case for you
GL
Sherlock you have a case!
JW
Oh come on, you were moaning earlier and now you're ignoring me!
JW
A CASE SHERLOCK! A FUCKING CASE!
JW
I GIVE UP!
JW
Sherlock smiled then laughed. This was then followed by him screaming with delight matching it up with jumping into the air numerous of times. Like a child who had just found out they would be attending Disney World Florida. It was surprising no one had come outside to complain. He froze, smiled once more before sprinting back to Baker Street.
