{AN} okay well this is my first time posting a story of mine on FF so i hope you enjoy it, the first few chapters are going to be a little short, so i apologize in advance. i will try to update as much as i can because i have the first few chapters written out already. But anyway enjoy.

Disclaimer: i do NOT own any characters *cough cough* yet *cough cough* or BBC's Sherlock.

Chapter 1 : A Phone call

John awoke to an annoying noise coming from the flats living room. His eyes adjusting to the morning light eating his room due to the window which was uncovered. He threw himself from the bed and made his way into the living room.

A phone lay on the small table next to Sherlocks chair, ringing as if begging for attention. Something was missing though, perhaps it was the tall usually deathly looking figure that was usually sitting in the chair next to the phone.

John approached the phone as it still called out for someone. The only time it seemed to stop ringing was for whoever was on the other line to call back, then the ringing would start once more. Someone really needed to talk to sherlock. John picked up the phone only to read the caller I.D. read "Unknown caller". John once again looked around the room hoping to find his flatmate, but no signs of life were to be deduced by Johns eyes. Staring down at the phone once more, he answered it.

"hello, Holmes phone." he spoke trying to sound awake.

there was no voice on the other line, but a faint noise of classical music came from the background.

"hello is anyone there?...Who is this..."

John looked at the phone and then let out an annoyed sigh placing the phone down down on the table once more, he returned to his room to get ready for what ever else this day may bring him.

John came out of his room 15 minutes later to find his missing flatmate standing by his chair playing with his phone. Not looking up from the phone he spoke to his partner.

"how long ago?" he spoke with demand in his voice.

"excuse me? . . . . sherlock when did you g-"

"I said how long ago! how long ago was the last time this phone rang!"

John looked at him studying the phone. "About 15, 20 minutes ago. now tell me when the hell you got here, and where you were!"

"That's not important right now! we have to leave now, get your coat. I'll be downstairs waiting hurry or I'll leave without you."

"where are we going!"

"I'll explain on the way just hurry!" Sherlock called to him as he quickly flew out the door to call a cab.

John grabbed his coat and hurried after Sherlock, who was already waiting in the cab. John slid inside as he watched Sherlock play with his phone, studying the list of incoming calls.

"so mind telling me where we are going? And what's so important about the call?"

"Did you answer the phone?"

"That's not answering my questions, but yes i did."

"what or who did you hear?"

"no one just some music in the background...why is any of this important?"

"John. we are taking a visit to the Holmes house."

"you don't mean your mothers house do you?"

"I bet Mycroft is already there telling mum about the troubles i cause."

sherlock smiled quite amused with his thoughts.

{AN} hope you enjoyed this first short chapter, please R&R. TA-TA for now~