"There is no great genius without some touch of madness." -Aristotle.
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"IN WHICH A PSYCHOPATHIC FAN FINDS HERSELF IN ONE OF HER FAVORITE TV SHOWS."
BBC Sherlock | Season 1- 4
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Published on January 17, 2017.
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CHAPTER FIVE | INTELLECTUAL FIGHT? LOVERS SPAT?
"Stop it."
Sherlock Holmes hissed under his breath already annoyed by Hella's humming; he didn't know which song she was humming and singing quietly but it was getting on his nerves, she only repeated the same line. John was already in front of them, behind the police tape.
"Staying alive... ah... ah... aaaaah" she sang one last time to bother him; she caught his glance and it was annoyance what he was showing but not everything was directed towards her, it was also directed towards the woman behind the police tape "You're grumpier than usual is it because of the woman in front of John?" she smirked.
"Sergeant Donovan" he replied dryly.
Hella whistled "So much hate in your voice... I guess I'm going to hate her too, huh, is it stupidity?"
"You have no idea" he murmured.
Sergeant Donovan noticed them... she focused on Sherlock and ignored the fact that a young girl and an older guy was with him "Hello, freak" she greeted snidely.
"I'm here to see Detective Inspector Lestrade" Sherlock said dryly ignoring her rude comment.
"Why?" she asked narrowing her eyes at him. Oh, how much she detested him.
Sherlock looked at her as if she was a small child "I was invited" he said in a tone of an adult trying to explain something to a child.
"Why?" she asked again.
The consulting detective was getting annoyed and answered sarcastically "I think he wants me to take a look."
"Well, you know what I think, don't you?" the curly haired woman replied glaring at him.
Sherlock lifting the tape and ducking underneath it smiled with discord "Always, Sally" he breathed in through his nose "I even know you didn't make it home last night."
"I don't ..." she didn't finish when she noticed two people with him, she looked at John and Hella "Er, who are these?"
"Colleagues of mine, Doctor Watson" Sherlock nodded at John "And Licensed Winchester" the brown haired girl rolled her eyes, saying Licensed didn't make it better it just sounded better than saying she graduated from college "Doctor Watson, Sergeant Sally Donovan. Hella you already know" his voice dripped with sarcasm "Old friend."
Donovan looked in disbelief "Colleagues? How do you get a colleague?" she looked at the girl "And she is a kid. Did he kidnap you?" she turned to John "What? Did he follow you home?"
"Would it be better if I just waited and..." John didn't finish his sentence.
