Randomness One-shots (Fluffs)

Sherlock Holmes

Annabelle's POV
I sighed as I finished yet another cold case for Greg. "You know Anna you should be taking a break every once an awhile." Greg told me as I smile at him softly.

Then a tall man with dark brown curly hair came in along with and army doctor. "Ah Sherlock, John did you find the murder?" Greg said as the man I think is Sherlock look at Greg with a smudged look.

"Yes, your murder is Randy Moss. We have to get him quick before he leaves London." Sherlock said quickly making me jump up and grabbed my gun.

"Sherlock slow down." Greg said making Sherlock sigh in anger. "Just get you gun he found the man." I hissed making Sherlock look at me up and down.

"Come on slow pokes we got a man to arrest." I said with a smirked as I ran out having Sherlock and John following close behind me. I ran down the flight of stairs and jumped over some.

"Wow..." I heard Sherlock mumbled lowly still following close behind me. I stopped outside turning to Sherlock with a grin. "Where to Mr. Holmes?" I asked as him and John got out. "Saint Petersburg st." He said running towards the direction making me and John follow close behind.

"Today's my lucky day." I mumbled as I grin. "What makes you say that?" John asked as we turned a sharp right. "I got to have two cases in one day. I haven't have this much fun in a long time." I squealed making him chuckled.

Time Skip

I groan as the doctor moved my arm around before bandaging it. "Your lucky that the bullet didn't cause more damage on your shoulder. Just don't put to much pressure in the shoulder please or you'll reopen the stitches." He said making me nod.

"Thanks doc." I mumbled before getting off the ambulance and walking towards where Greg is. "You definitely need a break now." He mumbled as he gently wrapped and arm around my waist.

I grinned as we walked towards Sherlock and John. "You should know me by now Greg. I'm a workaholic. I don't take breaks. It's going to take more then a bullet wound to stop a marine." I said causing John to look at me.

"You where in the Military?" John asked making me giggle slightly as Sherlock looked at me then look away.

"Yes sir, I was in the Marines in fact I was also the Commanding Officer of my company even though I didn't want it. They threaten to kick me out if I didn't." I told him as we started to walked towards Greg's car.

"Why didn't you want it?" John ask. "To much pressure for her to handle." Sherlock said bluntly cause me to smile at him.

"Nope." I said popping the 'p' as Greg shook his head and opened the back door for me to get in. "What? I can't be wrong?" Sherlock mumbled to himself as I looked up at him.

"I just wanted to be just like my brother. And I didn't want to put my life in more danger then it already is." I told them before closing the door.

Greg started the car and drove away back towards Scotland Yard. "That's a first." Greg mumbled making me smile. "I've never seen Sherlock so speechless before." He added as he parked the car.

"That's because he never meant me." I smiled as we got out of the car. "How did you do that?" He asked me as we got in the elevator. "It's very simple. I was being to obvious that's it's really confusing."

Few months later

I sighed as Phil helped me grabbed my things since I still can't really move my shoulders too much. 'Are we going to pick up Kristen?' Phil sign with a raised eyebrow. "No, Jon's dropping her off." I told him as the door opened showing Sherlock and John.