Hey, this is my second attempt at the MP3 challenge, you put your iPod on shuffle, then write a drabble for each song or song title. No skipping songs and you only have the length of the song to write the drabble! My first attempt was for House MD, but I'm getting really into Sherlock Holmes now, so this is for that.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything.

Coldplay – The Scientist

I told Watson I was sorry. I couldn't help being addicted to the cocaine, and I hadn't injected it for months. I was bored today, that was all. But my apologies seemed to fall on John's deaf ears. I followed him around our flat with tears in my eyes as he packed up his things, I didn't want him to leave. I wanted to start again, from the very first kiss. But he had his reasons.

I had promised him that I would give up the cocaine, promised him that I had got rid of it all. And I had broken my promise. I had broken other promises too, throughout our relationship, but this seemed to be the last straw for him.

It wasn't that I didn't care about John, because I did, I really did, I loved him. I just couldn't keep promises. John walked out of the door and slammed it behind him. I ran to the window and watched him walk down the street. Away from Baker Street, away from our home.

Away from me. And I finally let the tears fall.

Marilyn Manson – Sweet Dreams

A scream echoed through the dark flat. It had come from Sherlock's room. I sat up in bed, wondering if he would be annoyed if I went to see what was wrong. As I heard another gut wrenching scream, I got out of bed, and went to his room. I stopped outside his door. I had never been in my friend's room before, and I wasn't sure if it was right to invade his privacy. I heard whimpering, and pushed the door open.

Sherlock was thrashing around on his bed, his face covered with sweat. As I stepped closer to his bed, I heard what he was whimpering.

"Watson, no... don't hurt him... please! No! Not Watson. Not my Watson"

I had to wake him. I shook him gently and his eyes shot open. He looked at me, and then looked down, seemingly ashamed that I had seen him in his vulnerable state. I hesitated for a second, before wrapping my arms around him in a gentle hug. He stiffened for a second, but then relaxed.

"Go back to sleep Holmes, I'm alright" I whispered. "I'll be right here if you need me. Sweet dreams Holmes."

The Best Day – Taylor Swift

I had had such a wonderful day. Well, to start with I thought it was going to be the worst one ever. Holmes and I had been taking a walk through the park. We had sat on a bench, and, I don't know what made me do it. But I kissed him. I had loved him since I met him, but what was I thinking!

But then...he kissed me back. He loved me too? It seemed so, as on the way home, he took my hand. I felt so proud to be holding hands with Sherlock Holmes. My Sherlock Holmes. And when we got back, and Mrs Hudson saw us holding hands, she just gave a knowing smile. It was the best day.

AU: I'm just gonna leave it at three, I only did this because I haven't wrote a story in AGES! So yeah, I hope you all enjoyed this very short MP3 challenge. Feel free to try it out, it's really fun.
Also, I swear I got "The Best Day" the last time I did this too. Weird...

Thanks for reading, fancy writing a little review?

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