*Sara's p.o.v.*
I stood in front of the door to my flat and waited, watching the time slowly inch closer to noon. Sherlock still hadn't shown up, which was actually a good thing. I really wanted to torture his friends in the slowest and most painful way possible.
I checked my clock again, and it was now noon. However, I heard the doorbell and groaned. I then put on a smile and opened the door. "I assume you were right on time because you failed to figure out a way to stop me from what I'm going to do," I said. "You're too much like your brother," he said, walking inside. I shut the door and said, "I'll take that as a compliment. Up the stairs and into the first room on the left."
I took out my gun and pressed it against Sherlock's spine. "If you could be so kind, I would like you to remove the gun from my back," he requested. "Very well," I said. I removed the gun from behind his back and whacked him upside the head as hard as I could, causing him to fall on top of the stairs. I put my gun away and picked him up, throwing him over my shoulder and taking him upstairs.
I sat him on a chair I had in the middle of my living room and patted him down. I said out loud, "Well, at least he's good at following instructions." I grabbed a couple twist ties and tied his hands behind his back. I then duct taped his ankles to the legs of the chairs. I grabbed my copy of A Clockwork Orange and sat down across from Sherlock.
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Two hours later, I finished the last page and set the book aside. I heard Sherlock groan as he opened his eyes. He struggled to move his arms, and I looked at him and said, "It's quite amusing to see you struggle when there's no way of you getting up from that chair without my assistance." "My head is aching," he stated. I smirked and said, "I sure hope so, considering I whacked you pretty hard with my gun." "I suppose I should thank you for not shooting me," he said. "As a way to say sorry, I'll make you a cup of tea without poison. Poisoning is a rather boring way to end a life. Besides, there's no fun in killing you so soon," I responded. "You really are a lot like your brother," he stated.

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BBC Sherlock One-shots and preferences
FanfictionThese are my collection of one-shots and preferences for the following lovely fictional gentlemen: *Sherlock Holmes *James Moriarty *John Watson *Mycroft Holmes *Gregory Lestrade