Hannah woke up, not knowing where she was and found Viola standing over her.
"Case, Hannah!" Viola cried.
"What?" Hannah said sleepily.
"Case!!" Viola exclaimed, practically jumping up and down on the bed.
She grabbed Hannah by the shoulders and shook her.
"Ccaaaaaaaaaaaaaassse!!!!!" She yelled.
"Where am I?" Hannah asked.
"221B, of course!" Viola yelled.
"B-But what about last night? Can't we just have a day in?" Hannah complained.
"Last night? Oh! That's....not super important right now. We've got other things to do. Let's get to work!" Viola said, still yelling.
"Hmm, ok whatever you say. You're the boss. Wait, last night, didn't we both get knocked out? And what am I doing here? Why am I not at home?" Hannah asked.
"Oh, uumm, Sherlock saved us, as he said anyway, and brought us back here. Don't worry, John knows you're here." Viola answered.
"Speaking of Sherlock," Hannah said as she sat up," I haven't exactly met him yet. Could I?"
Viola clicked her tongue against her teeth as if in disapproval. "He's......spending time with Irene."
"Oh, that makes sense. I have nothing to do with Irene so he probably doesn't have any interest in me since she seems to be his main focus right now." Hannah said, understanding.
Viola nodded.
"So what's the case?" Hannah asked.
"Ooh, it's a murder! I found it on Sherlock's blog and, oh, it's going to be one of the best ones yet!"
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A Viola's Song
FanfictionViola Holmes has always wondered if her life was supposed to be like this. Her father is the famous Sherlock Holmes who never has time for her (except for cases) and her mother, Irene Adler, left her when she was very young. Solving cases, fighting...
