"Murder JAWN!" Sherlock says sexily, stabbing a hole through the table, making John tingle wingle.
"Fuck yes! Stab me daddy!" Jawn drools, lying on the table and pouting attractively.
"NO FOR MURDER IS THE ANSWER!" Shercock screeches, stabbing Mrs. Hudson with a pencil making her groan.
"You and your stBbing sherlawk" She tuts, dying.
"SHush Mr. Hoosan, lemme murdar!!!!" John screams, stabbing the windowsill and his computer and moaning.
"FEELS SO GOOD!" SHERLOOK stutters, falling out of the window.
"noooooo" John says, clutching his hart.
Sherlock is ded.
John crys.
"I SHIP THE TEACHERS AND HOLES" Sherlock pants before ded.
The endness.
Love u emily this was fun to write
