" I am the smart one. And I know what should be and should not be done in this house. You can stop poking that long nose of yours in here. "
" Mycroft, do you know what you have got him involved in?"
" Who, Sherlock? He will learn. But again, I doubt it."
" Will you please stop your smart talk and actually care for him? For god's sake, he's gotten into drugs! And he's barely eighteen!"
" Caring is not an advantage, dear."
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Mother was always busy. The famous mathematician. Of course, the brothers had inherited her brains. But no, they didn't get their father's heart. And only with that arrogance did Mycroft boss around Sherlock.
But then, everything has its limits.
*******
"Sherlock! Oh my God! Are you alright? What the hell have you got yourself into? Oh God!"
Sherlock, graduate chemist. Now it made sense. But now....
" Who are you?"
It was too late.
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(a/n) Hello all. I am a first timer, who loves Sherlock, so bear with me Gods of Writing. Mistakes are bound to be there so please let me know. Constructive criticism is welcome. I will be recreating certain scenes and/or dialogues from BBC Sherlock if the plot needs it. And that belong to Moftiss. I have no rights over it (obvious). And I won't be updating very regularly since I don't get it touch with my phone much (I know, I'm talking as though hundreds are reading this. I will be surprised if it gets one read). Anyway, thanks for reading. Long live the fandom!
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