The New life

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[ By the way, this is a time skip to when you got there ]

After what felt like hours of walking, which in fact was around 10 minutes.. you and your father had to say goodbye. You were still extremely upset and concerned, your father, Sherlock looked at you. Then said, "Y/N. I just want to give this to you.." It was a little package wrapped carefully wrapped in some hazel brown Parchment paper. "Open it when you get settled in.. Or, Whenever suits you" He finished. You looked at him with a slight smile, "Thanks, dad... I'll miss you." "I'll miss you too Y/N. Be safe." Your father said then walked away, The lady who was waiting at the entrance of the school looked over at you, Then motioned for you to follow her

[Still your POV]

As you got shown around the building, you noticed some pictures of your friend's parents?... You quickly looked around at the pictures and then found... your father? "Huh.." You silently muttered to yourself. The lady then said "Hurry along Y/N. I think you'd want to get ready for the night.." you nodded and followed the lady to the dorm rooms. She showed you to your room which, Of course. Was a single bedroom. She left you alone in the medium-sized room, the bed as a Dark oak-like colour... You sat down on the bed and remembered.. 

"The package!" You silently yelled to yourself, You took it out and opened it. Lying inside the package was, A Pair of black binoculars. They looked like leather.. you also found a... Not suprisingly, A leather notebook, With some pencils and pens. Lastly, A letter? From... "Unknown?" You said confused. But you still decided to read the letter, It said "Hello, Y/N. You're probably reading this as your in your dorm room. Good to know," The letter just went on and on... Until You decided to stop reading and get some sleep. Still extremely annoyed with the fact you're going to a fancy pants school for gnome girls and boys. 

[ Time skip to a couple of days later, Also Any pov.] 

Y/N awoke to some alarms blaring, "Ack!" She fell out of bed Confused. She quickly went to the meeting spot, Down in the cafeteria. People were checking to see how many students they had, But poor old Y/N was terrified. She went to a teacher and stammered "W-Whats going On?" She was shivering still terrified. "It's just a lockdown Y/N. "She tried to calm her down, Which slightly worked, She sat down in a little group of people who she didn't know, still shivering. After at least 3 hours of waiting, Y/N got up and snuck to her dorm and changed. Then started to climb out the window, A Teacher caught her and yelled at her to come back.

 But, Being the adventurous child she was. Y/N Continued. She heard some people walking around and froze back to her gnome pose, They walked past. She ran quickly across the to the gardens where most of the gnomes where getting kidnapped. She saw her father, Watson, And two other gnomes... A red and a blue gnome... Woman and a man. 

 She was watching through a gap in the wooden fence. The fence loudly creaked as you leant forwards, You quickly jumped back as your father and the other gnomes looked over there. You panicked for a second then went to run and your father yelled out "Whose there?!" He was climbing up the fence, Then noticed you standing there. 

"Y/N? What are you doing-" You quickly ran away, your father ran after you with the 3 gnomes trailing after him You tripped and fell forwards trying to climb back up. Your father helped you up and looked at you, With a mad expression. "What are you doing out here?! I put you in that school to protect you! Not for you to run away!" You stuttered "B-But I just w-wanna help!" "No." "B-but!-" He stared at you for a second with a stern expression, Then sighed "Fine. You can help us with the case. But Only this once!" You hugged him and thanked him continuously.



[To be continued until next time..]

( Also! Just saying, Im probably going to [ Maybe.. ] Make a second book to this, If you want a second book Just say at the last chapter <3 )



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