Sherlock Preferences & Imagines

Greg Lestrade

Your pov.

It was dark. I was scared. I couldn't think straight. So many thought swirled around my head. I couldn't focus. Why? WHY? Why do bad thing happen to good people. I'm now scarred for life. An orange blanket wrapped around my shoulders, tears rolling down my pink poofy face.

I was a witness for a murder. I was In a cafe sitting by the large window at the front.  The streets looked deserted. But there was only two people. One man raised is arm holding a gun and shot the other person in the head, turned his attention to me, we locked eyes. His dark and dull eyes stared into my panicked eyes. He smirked at me and ran. The cafe workers was in their kitchen so they didn't see what happened. I called the police after I quickly came out of shock. So here I was sitting at the back of an ambulance with a shock blanket rapped around me. I had tear stained cheeks and I was shaking like mad.

I didn't notice someone come towards me.

"Excuse me?"

"Yeah." I said still shaking. I looked up to see a man with grey and white hair. He was pretty good looking.

"I know it may be a shock to you and I'm but I need to know what happened I'm detective inspector Greg Lestrade."

I explained to him what had happened.

"I'm Y/n Y/l/n by the way." I said.

"That's lovely name. Oh here's my number in case you remember anything else."

He wrote his name on a piece of paper

It says

Y/N,

I know I just met you, but I love to go on a date with you. You don't have to yes. But if you accept. Here's my number or come to Scotland yard and ask the reception for Greg Lestrade. I hope you say yes.

I smiled a little. It would be a bigger smile but I just seen something that will stay with me for life.

Although I was still shaken up from the incident yesterday, I decided to phone Greg.

It started to ring.

(Bold- you. Italics- Greg.)

Hello?

Hello it's Y/N. You gave me your number yesterday.

Ahh hello! How are you Y/N?

I'm fine still bit shaken from yesterday. But I'm fine.

I'm sure everything will be okay soon, it's not something to get over in less than a day, i'll be here if you need a shoulder to cry on,

Thank you Gregory, I appreciate it. Do you still maybe want to go on that date?

Really? Are you sure? Cause of what you say yesterday and I don't want you to push yourself.

Yes I'm sure. No time like the present right? Besides, things happen, we can either wallow in pity or move on. 

That is true Y/n. I just want to make sure your okay.

I'll be fine after a couple of days, So, when do you want to go on this date then?

How's about Saturday at 9 o'clock. We will go for dinner?