Real or Not Real

Chapter 3

Ok. Hopefully the picture didn't kill you. Here's chapter 3
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Mel's pov

Doctor Watson approached me and began to help me up as Sherlock was obviously deducing me. "Thanks John" I accidentally blurted out. I realized my mistake and immediately began to blush. John looked at me weirdly and said "How How the bloody hell do you know my name? Have we met? You look real familiar." I sheepishly replied with a small peep and Sherlock had finished his deduction. "Well. You're a graduate at a Cambridge university, more specifically Pembroke, recently engaged. You are obviously good on the computer. You're eyes show signs of quickly scanning screens and you're fingertips are slightly calloused, due to extensive typing. Oh and John, you maybe do know her, because she's the student who went missing with no way to explain what happened."

As the wind swirled, my wet, dirty clothes, that had somehow torn, provided no protection or warmth. I began shivering and John quickly took notice. "Sherlock, we've got to get her back to the flat. She's freezing out in this cold." Doctor Watson said as I shivered.

We quickly arrived at the warm flat as Sherlock dug out a coat, identical to his, that was perfect for me. I bundled the coat around me as John, Sherlock, and I walked down the street to the shops. I picked up a decent amount of clothes and shoes for this weather.

We went back to the flat and John helped me to get settled in the other bedroom. Sherlock had left to work on a case, while John and I chatted about our lives over fresh, hot tea and biscuits.

The question I have waited to ask was suddenly at the top of my tongue, being asked. I had simply said "Are you and Sherlock a couple?" Soon I was highly embarrassed. He replied "Yes. We are dating, but the public doesn't know. We're getting married next spring." With that I practically screamed and fangirled.

He laughed at my happy reaction and said "What about you, then?" Gesturing to my ring. "Well, the last thing I remember was getting engaged to my boyfriend of three years, Ashton, then falling down the stairs, blacking out, then seeing you." I said sadly. "Oh sorry I asked." John regretfully said. "No, it's totally okay." With that I thanked him for the tea and biscuits and brought the tray to the kitchen. I walked to the bedroom, which once belonged to Sherlock, but he moved into John's room, that I now occupied. I quickly got changed and went to sleep.

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This is the first Sherlock chapter.

What do you think?

Should I do a chapter song?
If so, I think this one would either be 5,000 miles or beside you.