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"John give me your gun." Sherlock said while deep in thought. These are some very paranoid people. sherlock thought to himself while staring at the bolted doors and windows.
John pressed the cool metal gun into Sherlocks hand an Sherlock took aim. He has always loved the feeling of power a gun gives him. Aiming at the space between the door and the frame, very carefully he squeezes the trigger, grabs johns arm and runs inside to a proper hiding place in about 3 seconds flat.
"Why are you in such a hurry" John says out of curiosity.
"Because with the arsenal these people have we will die very soon. " Sherlock replied.
"THEN WHY DID YOU BRING US IN HERE!!!" John whisper-screamed at him.
"Because I want to know what two fake FBI agents want to do with a police box that England wants."
"Oh"
The Winchesters immediately ran out with the colt when they heard the distinctive sound of a gun firing.
"Who's there!" dean yelled out trying to sound as tough as possible
Sherlock heard him and knew he was loaded
Think Sherlock how can I disable 2 men without killing them. Well they obviously expect to have the upper hand seeing as how they so blatantly called out to us. They also are brothers which means if one is held hostage then the other will yield. It would be best to disable and hold hostage the younger brother... what was his name... Sam! Because the older brother will feel more protective. Okay so a short blow to the neck of the youngest brother will cripple him long enough for me to grab him press the gun against his head and catch the older brother off guard long enough for John to knock him out.
Sherlock relayed his plan and set it into motion
They both went down fast but not before they saw their faces, which means they can't come back like this so it's now or never.
They both looked to the big blue box. It was in poor condition with graffitied demon symbols and salt all around.
"It's a shame it's been damaged like this." John said.
"John?"
"Yeah?"
"You wanna open it?"
With a smile on his face john turned to Sherlock and said
"Is that even a proper question."
They both grabbed the handles and pulled to find out
It wouldn't budge
No matter how hard they pushed or pulled it didn't open.
"Maybe we will never get in." John said disappointed
"Shh" Sherlock said
"What did you tell me!?"
"I told you to shut up John. Now listen I can hear something."
They both leaned in to listen and indeed they heard muffled voices whispering in the box
"That's not possi-"
Sherlock didn't get to finish his sentence because suddenly the doors swung open, light flooded the room, and the two men fell inside.
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Did ya miss me? Just messin with ya sorry it's been so long I had kind of lost inspiration for it but then I thought. "I need to learn to finish what I start." So here I am and I hope you all like it
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