Me: I AM ALIVEEEE
Sherlock: *shoots a gun near my head, and it misses me, then runs away*
Me: SHERLOCK WILLIAM HOLMES! *chases after him, yelling/screeching at him*
BlackSnake, Kitty: Well, let's get on the story... Heh.. *sweatdrops*
(Third Person POV)
A figure appears out of the dark, abandoned, ally way. Who that is? That, is, my dear sirs and ma'ams, Jim Moritary. Now, you may ask, why is he here? Or, as usual, you know, things are never normal. "Well, time to get things ready for little Sherlock to come~," he says. What he didn't expect? To get tackled, by a 6 year old kid. "GET OFF ME YOU BRAT!" He yells. "NEVER YOU DIRTY MURDERER!" The kid yells back. "SHERLOCK! SHERLOCK PUT THE GUN DOWN! YOUR GOING TO SH-" Before John Watson, Sherlock's friend could finish his sentence, Sherlock shoots his gun. Which ends up hitting the girl in the ribs. "SOMEBODY CALL 911!" A person yells. It took 4 hours for the nearest ambulance to get the-
Me: So, you thought this was another chapter? Nope. *is seen standing on top of Sherlock's back to prevent him from grabbing his gun*
Sherlock: *grumbles*
Me: Well anyways, SEE YA!
YOU ARE READING
Random Added Stuff x child reader
FanficY/N was only 6 years old when there mother abandoned them, though she never aged. The animatronics take her in, though they were confused by how she didn't aged. Read to find out more (sorry boy readers)
