SHERLOCK'S P.O.V
John slammed the door hard. I didn't mean to say that he was stupid I was just annoyed and cranky from waking up just then. whatever, I don't want to go to a stupid party with other people anyway.
I slept in till about noon and lazily got out of bed. While walking down stairs I noticed that John wasn't in the flat. Who cares about him anyway. I walked into the kitchen and started to make some tea. Mrs. Hudson walked in with a bag of laundry.
"Mrs. Hudson, have you seen John?"
"He left this morning, he was in a grumpy mood."
"Oh."
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About 4 hours passed of just staring at the wall and doing nothing. Still no John.
"Sherlock!" Mrs. Hudson cried. "You haven't eaten anything today!"
"Not hungry."
"You have to eat something."
"Not hungry."
Mrs. Hudson walked up the stairs and stood at the too looking at me.
"If there's something wrong, you can tell me."
"There is nothing wrong, now can you leave me alone?!" I hissed.
That last part made Mrs. Hudson flinch and go back down the stairs to her own flat. I sighed and continued to stare into nothingness and wait for John to come home.
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The Sociopath and the Doctor
FanfictionSherlock Holmes, the worlds only consulting detective is living with John Watson, a former army doctor. The relationship between the two grows, revealing an emotion that even Sherlock Holmes can feel, love.
