Sherlock: The Entitled

ALEX

SHERLOCK'S POV

"Night night John" I hanged up the phone and went to my destination.

I knew John had the drugs, I saw him put some in my food, good that we had to leave. My plan was not to eat cause I knew the waitress tampered with my food, but I slipped some of my own sleeping syrup into his drink. It takes about one hour to kick in.

"Right up here" I pointed to a house that was a bit old, with the paint chipping off of it. When I had looked online I knew where the father who's chiles disappears first lived.

I knocked on the door, with a shuffle inside a man slouched with dark circle under his eyes, he hadn't been sleeping well, he had a biscuit cause of the crumbs on his shirt. My analysis was done as I looked at him.

"Who are you then?" He said angered by my presence.

"I'm Sherlock Holmes, I am here to investigate your sons disappearance" I looked at his face for a reaction.

"My son is dead, leave it be"

I was shocked by his answer, "then tell me why you have been on your online site about 5 hours I posting about your son" he looked confused

"How the hell did you know that?!"

I smiled at my chance to show off.

"Your eyes are dark under the lids showing you haven't slept in a while, your eyes are red from a computer screen. I knew it was your site cause your finger tips have a lighter pigment than your hand showing you have been typing. how I know it's your web site is by how looked at it on my phone showing that your last post was about 5 minuets ago" I smiled

"Piss off!" He slammed the door in my face.

This was surprising to me, in most cases I would be begged to find who kidnaped their children..

I don't need to worry about him now, I didn't really need him. I should go home to the flat...some tea sounds nice.

-----later-----

I walked into the flat to see John curled up on the couch out cold.

I smiled a little and walked to my room and changed I it my robe and night shirt and pants.

I laid in my bed...the still,calm,and quiet night screamed out agonizing boredom.

I began to think, I like to think about anything I choose, it brings some sort of entertainment to me.

I began to think when I heard :Johns going to be mad at you Sherlock:

"Shut up, he would have done it too me"

:cause you need it:

"I do not"

:so are we pretending nothing happened?:

"Like too keep it that way"

:John won't let it go:

"I know, but it won't matter"

:how?:

"Cause John will never know"

:you are stubborn Sherlock:

My mind faded a little as sleep was taking me. "I...know I ammm" I fell asleep.

"Sherlock!" john smacked my face

"What the hell John?!" I rubbed my cheek

"You drugged me!" He frowned

"What of it, you slept well didn't you?" I chucked.

"Well...yeah but don't do it again" he looked away

"Don't drug my food" I scoffed

He rolled his eyes...and stormed out of the room.

I changed and walked out.

:told you:

"Quiet you!" I whispered

I ran my fingers through my hair.

<><><><>TIME SKIP<><><><><><>

<>after one year more and more children went missing and Sherlock didn't have a clue, till the day when Lastrade became impatient and called in a woman who would be cab able of helping Sherlock, he was NOT happy<><><><><>

"Hello, I'm Alex" She held her hand to me.

"I know who you are" maybe I could show her who she thinks she will 'help'

"I also know you have schizophrenia, you have 2 cats and you often tend to be alone...you are like me in our line if work but you feel more emotions. and you got 4-5 hours of sleep last night" I smiles as John sighed.

"Yes..as do I know you have been shot , you also have been up all night, quite a lot actually, your teeth are tinted yellow from coffee proving you need caging and you have had much time for self maintenance..."

My eyes widen as she says this...all correct .

"Look at that!" Lastrade laughed and clapped

"How does it feel you sociopathic loonie!"

She smiled as I gritted my teeth. John was just a shocked as I was.

"I'm no idiot, Sherlock.. it was quite simple"

"Was it really?" I sassed

"Yes, it always is"

Lastarde clapped loudly,

"And she is working with you!" He laughed

"I'm not here for your amusement" she looked at him with cold brown eyes.

"He always like that" I scoffed

"Moronic" she turned her head

"Yup" I said straight faced.

That's when the second devil came inside if my flat...."Hello little brother" Mycroft walked inside.

I rolled my eyes and hung my head "Go away Mycroft!"

I looked at him harshly

"Thats your brother?" She laughed "How unfortunate for you Sherlock" she smiled

"You don't know the half of it" I turned to her.

"And who is this?" Mycroft walked slowly to her, analyzing her.

"How's the coffee shop?" He smiled.

"About as well as your exercise, and diet....poorly" she snapped.

I hide my mouth as I smiled, Mycroft looked at her with a face that said 'I don't like you'

"Looks like your little girlfriend is smart Sherlock" she smiled politely and walked to the couch and say down.

She nothing as she laughed to herself. "at least he is attractive enough to get one" she smiled.

"He's lonely" I added

"I could tell" she smirked

Well at least I wasn't working with an idiot...