Some say they are the cutest couple, but John's not gay...we don't think. Sherlock hates normal people, well never mind, he hates everyone. We drive them around everywhere, so we know everything that happens to them. A couple months ago, a cabbie was killed by John. We all knew he was really strange, but we didn't know that he killed for fun.
I came up on two men on the curb and pulled over. "Where to?"
"St. Bart's, please." said the short man in a sweater. They got in and began discussing a plan when my cab;s monitor stared going static. A man with dark hair appeared and he started saying, "'Did you miss me? Did you miss me?'" over and over again.
I knew the two men immediately when I looked into the rear mirror. "If you're the great Sherlock they say you are, then you might to have a look at this." I showed them the monitor and Sherlock's phone began to ring. He answered it and John's phone rang too. Both men were so busy taking calls, that they hadn't noticed that they'd gotten to their destination.
"But how?" John said.
"Moriarty...is alive?"
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Shorty Stories!
Short StoryThis is a book full of randoms, unrealated (maybe) short stories! There's violence, romance, stupidity, and more! Bewere of references and maybe some fangirling. Nosebleeds included! Read at your own risk, kidos! ;)
