Chapter 12: Punch me in the Face

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Your POV (again)

"Are we here?" I ask as we get out of the cab and jog into an alleyway.

"Two streets away, but this'll do..."

"For?" I ask, stepping back a bit.

"Punch me in the face."

"What?" I say, confused. John stands by and snickers.

"Punch me in the face. Didn't you hear me?"

"I always hear punch me in the face when you're speaking. It's usually subtext." I make John laugh as Sherlock looks at me exasperated.

"Oh for gods sakes." He sneers, then punches John in the face. Immediately I launch at him and punch him in the face. My emotions kicked into Over-Protective-Sister Mode.

I was going to launch at him when he stumbled back up, but John launched at him and threw him into a choke hold. My emotions went back to normal when I realized what I did. I felt bad, but I've been wanting to do that since I met him.

"Okay! I think we're done now John!"

"You wanna remember: I was a solider, I killed people!"

"You were a doctor."

"I had bad days!" John yelled, still having him in a choke hold. Sherlock's face was beginning to turn red.

"Boys!" I yelled, trying to pull John off of him. "Not here!" John loosened his grip on Sherlock, and I yanked him off, sending me flying backwards. I hit my head on the pavement, and stars flew around my head for a moment. "Ow..." I uttered, touching the back of my head. No blood.

"You ok?" Sherlock said, standing over me and holding out his hand. He was trying to catch his breath as I grabbed his hand and pulled myself up.

"Yeah... fine. You?"

He chuckles, motioning towards John. "Little man can pack a big punch." I smile, looking over at John, he was panting.

"Yeah... what's the plan now?"

"You'll see." He said in a mischievous voice.

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