You are walking to 221b Baker Street to see your best friends Sherlock and John. It's probably at least 12pm but they called you over so kind of had to go.Your almost at their doorstep when a gloved hand clamps over her mouth and grabs you. The person pins you to the door of 221b Baker Street and punches your stomach. You bend over in pain. They punch again and again, not just your stomach but your face too. You try to push through the pain, what would Sherlock do?
You kick at the door and punch at it making as much noise as you can while pinned to a wall being punch. The hand is off your mouth and you scream. "SHERLOCK" as loud as you can. your cutoff but a hand, but the punching stops. "Shut up" a male voice hisses. The door opens and you fall you don't even hit the ground it's just falling and then darkness.
"Y/n?" A voice says, Johns voice says. You blink your eyes and see John and Sherlock peering over you.
"Uh y/n you ok?" John asks his eyebrows scrunched. You groan. "No John Watson I am not ok, everything kind of feels like it's going to explode into one endless ball of pain." Your head throbs and everything really does hurt like hell. "So y/n did you happen see the guys face?" Sherlock asks as John goes and gets a cup of water for me. Your lying on the couch Sherlock sitting at your feet. "Sherlock what the hell?" John says to him coming back from the kitchen a glass of water in hand. "Sherlock she just got beat up because of you!"
"Wait," You sit up slowly.
"No no no" John runs over pushing you back down.
"John I'm fine really" you say, even though you were still in pain. "What do you mean it was his fault?" You ask.
Sherlock looks at the floor without saying a word, unusual for him. John hands me a small piece of paper wrinkled and slightly bloody. It said next time she won't just be injured, Sherlock Holmes. -Jm
"Sorry y/n we wanted you to come over to warn you" Sherlock stands up next to John. "John let her use your bed, since you're the doctor" he says softly and walks to him room. "I can sleep on the couch John" You offer. "Uh no you'll sleep in my bed" he says. You hobble into his room and he gives me a large t shirt with a hedgehog on it. "Here" he says "uh I'm sorry i don't have any pants for you" he blushes.
"It's fine really thank you so much John" You say and he smiles and walks out of his room shutting the door quietly. You change and slip into his bed, your so tired you fall asleep almost instantly.
