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"You've been going out to much, and you actually combed your hair this morning. You're well groomed, and your shirt has been ironed. I imagine you are hoping to see someone. A lady friend? Because if it were the boys, you wouldn't have dressed up, unless you're g-" Sherlock was cut short by a knock at the door. He sighed and, waved.
"Speak of the devil"
I watched him confused.
"We haven't been speaking about any-"
"But I spoke it in my head. Now, move." He pushed me aside from the door and opened it wide, to see Mycroft, Sherlock's brother, standing at six foot tall. He had a large spot on the left of his cheek, with I called the spot of doom. His ensemble consisted of a light blue tuxedo, with an umbrella tie. Without being offered, he came in and sat down, staring at both my and Sherlock. Whenever Mycroft was around, it meant trouble.
"Well?" He frowned, gesturing to ask him what was wrong, so he could speak.
"Er, What seems to be the prob-"
"One mother, two children were locked in a room together, due to a masochist , and there was nothing in that room found, other than their bodies, the cameras, and blood everywhere. They looked ridiculously starved, with a lack of energy in their eyes. By the looks of it, the children were slaughtered, either by themselves or the mother, who had been found to have a smashed up head. The father hasn't been found. And the police would be entirely useless in this case, so my last resort, after attempting to get a hold of Molly, is you, brother, and You, Watson.
Me and Sherlock looked at each other suspiciously, before I smiled at him, stood up, and grabbed Mycroft by the arm, dragging him out the door.
"We'll get back to you." I simply stated, fake smiling. As I shut the door, I could see him frown at his feet. When I turned, Sherlock was there staring at me.
"We could take on this case, right? I mean, I'm bored out of my mind. Please?" I sighed. This is the third date I'd missed. I nodded, and smiled.
"I could kiss you right now!" He laughed. I looked at him, slightly startled. "In Fact...."
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The Military Doctor Case {JohnLock}
Fanfiction“Why did I let you kiss me?” “It was the worst mistake you ever made. Do you regret it?” “God, no.” Sherlock has a new case, and John seems to be involved. And not necessarily in a good way. As feelings develop, will Sherlock be able to focus on the...
