A/n: Soooo, we wrote some stuff in class and I wrote some Sherlock stuff... so that's what this is about, enjoy >->/ (To avoid confusion: this is not a continuation of the story and it's about everything Sherlock might have in his pocket)
„Sherlock!" I hear a faint voice shout. Ignoring it, I go back to my endless boredom.
I sigh. Then taking out a new Nicotine Pad I stick it on my arm.
1. 2. 3 Pads. Closing my eyes I let my mind drive off.
Naw, I am still bored. Again, I grab into my pockets, ruffling through them. Cold metal clashes against my fingers.
Now curious I grasp it. When I take it out, I see a gun in my hands. Huh, where did that come from?
Never mind. I aim at the wall.
Bang. Bang. Bang. A smile creeps up my face. The coins in my pockets are making sounds. Weird. Weird, but boring. I lower my hand with the gun and let it drop to the floor
The urge, to take out the packet of cigarettes gets harder to control.
Suddenly, I jump up, taking the reading glasses out in the process. Grabbing a book, I began to collapse on the bed yet again. I start reading.
Boooooooring.
I already read it way to many times. The book hits the ground. Huh, I never noticed I let it fall. Fall, huh. The band aids get weaker, time for more.
Again, I go down into the endless dimension of my pocket. Well, I guess I cannot take my fingers off this item.
"SHERLOCK" John shouts angrily at me. "What the heck are you doing?"
"I'm bored" I simply state. Then I take out the item in a swift motion pointing with it at John. "Watch your steps young man."
John cracks into a smile. "You don't point with naked fingers at people, Sherlock"
I giggle. Afterwards, I place the finger on the table, still chuckling I feel my cell phone vibrate. Taking it out I say "Aww yis! Time for some murder"
A/n Hope you enjoyed this short Story <3 and see you soon!
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