Chapter Seven: Twisted

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There is like no importance in this chapter but I feel like I needed to post a little something for y'all to make up for not posting in a while. 🙃
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Sherlock's Perspective:

"Ok losers are we gonna play this game or not?" John asked jumping onto the couch like a five year old.

"You tell me, are we?" Greg jokingly asked.

"Uhh, yeah!" John said enthusiastically.

"Let's just play." Mycroft said.

"Alright, Mycroft here is the spiny thingy." Greg said.

"Ok." Mycroft said. He spun the thing. "Right hand blue." We all put are right hand on blue. "Left foot red." All all put our left foot on red. The game went on for a while longer then Greg fell.

"Dang it." Greg said.

"Haha you got out." John said laughing.

"Stop acting like a five year old." Greg said going to sit down next to Mycroft. We kept playing for a while.

"Get your ass out of my face." John said.

"No, you get your face out of my ass." I said back. Greg laughed.

"Ok now, lets keep this PG." Mycroft said.

"Aww, but thats no fun." Greg said scooting closer to Mycroft.

"For right now we need it to be appropriate," Mycroft said smirking at Greg.

"Ok now y'all need to keep it PG." John said

"Oh did yall two finally get together?" I said sarcastically.

"Shut up, little brother." Mycroft said.

"Can we keep playing." John asked like a eager six year old.

"Yes, sorry." Greg said. Mycroft spun the spinny thing.

"Left hand green." Mycroft said. The only two open green spots were way near my feet. I picked my left hand up and tried to put it on the closest green dot. I touched my finger tips to the dot then I tipped over and fell on John.

"Ahh, Sherlock what the friking freak, that hurt." John yelled, but he was laughing

"Sorry it was an accident." I said trying to get up.

"It's fine I am not mad, it was actually very funny." John said laughing. Greg started laughing too.

"Oh, umm, ahaha." I said. I got off of John's leg and stood up.

"Hey Sherlock, help me up here." John said putting out his hand. I grabbed his hand and pulled him up. He fell forward so I caught him. "You are a little stronger then I thought." I started to blush so I looked away and went to the kitchen. I looked at my watch.

"We should go to bed it is pretty late." I explained .

"Aww, only one round, and I got out really fast." Greg wined.

"Well y'all can play another round but I am going to my room." I said walking to the hallway.

"Yeah I think I will go to bed too." John said.

"I am getting pretty tired too Greg." Mycroft said.

"But we could stay up a little longer." Greg said quietly to Mycroft.

"Guys, please, not now." John said disgusted.

"Alright, alright... not tonight." Greg said.

"Not tonight or any other night." John argued.

"You're no fun." Greg wined.

"Just go to bed Greg." Mycroft said.

"Fine, alright, jeez." Greg said. We all walked down the hall and into our bed rooms.

"Night guys." I said as I walked into my room."

"Night." Both Johh and Greg said at the same time. I shut my door and went to lay on my bed. I stared at the blank ceiling and tried to go to sleep, but I just couldn't. I finally cleared my mind and went to sleep around three in the morning.

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