A/n I'm going to try and update everyday ok
Your p o v
We were discussing some factors of the case, when no other than a replica of me strolled in. Mavis my twin sister, came in we are identical. The only difference is she somehow manages to be prettier.
"Hello Mavis, I didn't know you were coming. I'm glad you did, and ho-" she cut me off.
"Hi, that's great, but aren't you going to introduce me. I mean it's rude not to, mother wouldn't like that," Mavis says.
I sigh and introduce her, she greets them and everything is going fine. Until of course she brings up, our small rivalry.
Mavis begins, "well, at the academy everything's going so well. They are planning on putting me on the warehouse mission."
I smile, really I'm second in command of that.
"That's great! You know I guess I'll be seeing you while I'm second in command," I say.
Right after my phone rings I see a text from Kinsey:
Hey y/n, hope you are good I'm in charge of the warehouse mission!!
"Great Kinsey's in charge of it," I say to Mavis. I guess it's one big family reunion, or competition. Mavis laughs her cute little laugh and wishes me luck. Kinsey is pretty hard on us.
"Listen I'm sorry I'm so mean to you its just. I need you to trust me, ok," Mavis asks? The light mood leaving.
I nod. This is odd. I shrug a little inside my jacket, and I stare at her.
She pulls me in for a tight hug than whispers something that I can't exactly hear and when she pulls away she looks like she's about to cry.
"Don't forget me," she mumbles. I stare at her confused and hug my jacket a little tighter. She asks to borrow my jacket and I give it to her.
(A/n remember the jacket. It's important)
I pull my hair up into a knot on top of my head and get back to the case.
"I'm guessing your mom favored your sister and you spent your childhood trying to impress her," Sherlock said. I sigh, such a predictable open book. "I hope the warehouse mission, you were talking about isn't about going to that warehouse. You know the one, that has the rumored jewel heist and serial killer hide out," Sherlock says.
"Oh no it is, and I'm going and this specific guy has it out for me."
"Y/n you can't go, it's reckless ," Sherlock retaliates.
"Look who's talking," I say.
Sherlock's p o v cause why not (I'm going to try to sound like him so don't judge)
Really? She had to go and say that. I can be reckless, since no one cares. Well John does, but I'll be ok honestly. I look at her she was stunning. Her h/l h/c hair, her e/c (eye color) eyes are so full of life and energy.
Her voice breaks my thoughts when she asks, "why are you looking at me?"
I awkwardly clear my throat and I can feel John looking at me, I role my eyes at him.
I just don't want anything to happen to her.
