Sherlock To John

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Sherlock: John I'm bored.



Sherlock: Are you still at your meeting?


Sherlock: You're a doctor, why do you have a meeting?


Sherlock: Booooooored.


Sherlock: Have you brought your gun?


Sherlock: I know I said I don't like your boss, but really.


Sherlock: Lestrade is annoying me.


Sherlock: I've found a mouse.


John: A mouse?


Sherlock: Yes, John. A small brown rodent.


Sherlock: Come home or I'll put it in the microwave.


Sherlock: Jaaaaawwwn


John: UNDER NO CIRCUMSTANCES ARE YOU TO PUT THAT MOUSE IN THE MICROWAVE!


Sherlock: Come back and the mouse lives.


John: I can't believe I'm being bribed with a mouse.


Sherlock: Is your old girlfriend there?


John: Sherlock, that was a long time ago, but yes. Why?


Sherlock: She has a husband, and she killed one of her goldfish when she was nine.


John: What?


Sherlock: Yes John, a husband. Do catch up.


John: How do you know?


Sherlock: She has a band-shaped indent on her ring finger - too fresh for her to have removed a ring a long time ago. I noticed when she came by this morning to, using her words, "visit an old friend". Child's play, really.


John: Right. I'm making up excuses to leave.


Sherlock: Do hurry. The mouse is struggling.


John: I'm in a taxi right now.


Sherlock: I've put it in the blender for the time being.


John: WHATEVER YOU DO, DO NOT TURN THE BLENDER ON!


Molly: Oh no, what did Sherlock do this time?


John: I was at a meeting, and Sherlock was bored and wanted me to come back, so he decided to put a mouse in the blender.


Molly: My God, Sherlock!


Sherlock: If you don't get here soon, I'll turn the blender on.


John: DON'T YOU DARE!


Sherlock: And I'll leave the top off. Then have a brown mess everywhere. 


John: DRIVE FASTER! I DON'T CARE IF THERE IS A SPEED LIMIT! DRIVE!


Molly: The taxi driver better listen. He won't want to face the wrath of John!


Sherlock: I'm about to press the button.......


John: NO! DON'T!


John: OKAY! I'M HERE!


John: Oh my God.


Molly: John? What's going on? He didn't press the button did he?


John: Where's the mouse?


Sherlock: There is none.


John: That was all a lie, wasn't it?


Sherlock: Yes.


Molly: LOL


John: *facepalm*


Sherlock: An elementary one, too. Surprised you didn't see through it.


John: Okay, I'm here. What do you want?


Sherlock: Can I borrow your phone?


John: GODD*MMIT SHERLOCK!


John: Wait, weren't you using your phone to text me?


Sherlock: Yes.


John: Then why do you need mine?


Sherlock: I ran out of minutes about 10 minutes ago. I think we need to pay around 250 more for the texts I sent you.


John: D*mmit, Sherlock!  

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