Y/N: I'M SPINNING AROUND IN MY WHEELIE CHAIR SAYING AYOOO!! BABY LET'S GO!!!!!
Mycroft: ...what the hell...?
John: Sherlock, what did you do?
Sherlock: What?! Why do you think I did something?
John: *cough* ofcourseyoudid *cough*
Sherlock: ...it's an experiment.
Lestrade: Sherlock... what did you do to Y/N?
Sherlock: I gave her a 5 hour energy drink.
John: Sh*t. Do you know how hyper Y/N gets off of those?
Sherlock: I'm starting to get an idea.
Lestrade: Thank God I don't have to worry about this, I'm at wor--
Lestrade: Y/N WHY ARE YOU IN MY OFFICE?!
Y/N: Because I can be...
Lestrade: UNLOCK THE DOOR!
Y/N: Hmm... NO!
Lestrade: D*mmit.
Sherlock: I'm starting to see how this might have been a bad idea.
John: No sh*t, Sherlock.
Lestrade: DID YOU JUST BREAK THE WINDOW!
Y/N: Yeah, I threw the plant at it.
Lestrade: Why?!
Y/N: Cause I wanted to see if it could fly
John: That's time Y/N, did it?
Y/N: No, it just hit a pigeon.
John: *facepalm*
Lestrade: Uh, guys? Y/N just climbed out of the window and down the fire escape...
Sherlock: Sh*t.
John: We need to get her!
Mycroft: Y/N, where are you going?
Y/N: Somewhere...
Mycroft: Well that's helpful.
Y/N: LOL I can tell you. I'M GOING TO SHERLOCK AND JOHN'S FLAT! lolol
John: D*mmit!
Y/N: Hi boys!
Sherlock: What are you doi--
John: 0_0
Mary: John? What's happening?
John: It's Sherlock...
Lestrade: What's going on?
John: He's kind of pinned between Y/N and the wall...
Mycroft: Dear God.
John: Yes, exactly.
Sherlock: HELP ME!
John: No, I'm leaving.
Sherlock: GET BACK HERE!
John: Hey, this was your idea in the first place. You should have known!
Y/N: I love your hair it's so soft...
Sherlock: SOMEONE HELP ME D*MMIT
Sherlock: .....
Lestrade: What?
Sherlock: She just fell asleep on me.
Mycroft: Thank God.
Lestrade: Sherlock?
Sherlock: Yes?
Lestrade: You should never give her an energy drink. Ever.
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