I went back into the living room and Sherlock glared at me. I gave him a confused look.
"What did Mycroft want?" Sherlock said dully.
"What?" I say trying to play innocent.
"You are the worst liar." Sherlock said.
"Okay fine, I have to do a job for him." I admitted, sitting down beside him on the couch.
"Where?" He asked quietly.
"Spain." I said.
Sherlock got really quiet.
"It should only take a month." I said.
"That's far too long. What if I need you here. What are you not telling me?" He said standing up and pacing.
"Sherlock. That's your problem, you want everything to be clever. Mycroft needs my help, its a matter of national security." I say pointedly.
"Look at you miss queen and country!" Sherlock yelled sinking into a stupor. Brooding more like. He plopped down into his chair.
"Need I remind you I don't need your permission?" I sassed.
He suddenly got up grabbed his violin and played God Save The Queen. I let out a heavy sigh and went to start packing.
"Always the Drama King..." I grumbled as I left the room.
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The Casebook of Keyland Jones.
FanfictionKeyland Jones' adventures with Sherlock Holmes. After eight years of knowing Sherlock Holmes you would think she would get used to his antics. Or maybe this man is just impossible. Deductions, Danger, Drama and more...
