It was a year after Moriarty dissapeared from London's world. Sherlock was laying on a sofa in his apartment at Baker Street.
- Boring!- he shouted suddenly getting up.
- Sherlock, don't be so dramatic..- John sighed coming out from the kitchen.- You just have solved two murders and kidnapping.
- It doesn't change the fact that I'm bored.- detective sighed.
Suddenly his cellphone started to vibrate. Man took it and saw a message notification. He had no idea who could have texted him, because Mycroft always calls, Molly was out of town, and Mrs. Hudson has just been here. Despite this fact he decided to check it.
As dear detective is so bored maybe we will play a game?
The message wasn't signed and number was blocked. Sherlock knew that asking who is it wouldn't bring any result.
What game? SH
Game of places.
? SH
There will be 3 pictures sent to your blog. At one of those places I will leave this phone. If you find it I'll give you next instructions.
How can you know I'll agree to that? SH
Because you have nothing better to do. By the way the great Sherlock Holmes wouldn't let go this kind of opportunity.
I have to agree with you. SH
So... The game is on?
The game is on. SH
- John turn on the computer.- Sherlck said before he felt another vibration.
And don't tell anyone about our game.
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FanfictionA year after Moriarty's death Sherlock is bored so someone decides to play a game with him. Could a game become something more? Another sheriarty fan fiction. This time a little bit longer.
