So yeah... I was on tumblr and I found this little jewel of a ship, so i sorta wrote for it... This was not entirely of my ideas, I had my friend miranda help me with some of the ideas... YAY!

Disclaimer: I don't own anything excepting this story. The village used is a legitmate one, somewhere in england.

**Please not that this is not how i normally type. This whole story was made for the entertainment of those on tumblr.**

RACING THROUGHOUT THE FORREST, THE BELOVED CAPTAIN AMERICA SKIDDS TO A STOP. WITH A SHIVER, HE RECALLED AN ALL TOO FAMILIAR SCENARIO OF HIS PAST, FOR HE HAS COME TO HATE THE COLLECTION OF NATURE KNOW AS A FORREST. WITH A SHAKE OF HIS HEAD, HE RAN STRAIGHT FORWARD ONCE MORE, SHUTTING HIS EYES TO ESCAPE THE GREEN SCENERY SURROUNDING HIM. YET, TO HIS AVAIL, THE HAUNTING MEMORIES OF WAR FLOODED INTO HIS MIND. SPRINTING AS FAST AS HE COULD, CAPTAIN AMERICA EVENTUALLY LEFT HIS HELLISH NIGHTMARE MADE REALITY. HOWEVER, DUE TO HIS STILL CLOSED EYES, HE CONTINUED RUNNING UNTIL HIS KNEES COLLAPSED BENEATH HIM. SLOWLY OPENING HIS EYES, HE SIGHS AND FALLS FORWARD. "GO TO ENGLAND, THEY SAID. IT'LL BE RELAXING THEY SAID." OUR HERO MUMBLES AS HE PULLS HIMSELF UP.

SCANNING THE AREA, HE NOTICED HE WAS ON THE OUTSKIRTS OF SOME TOWN. WITH QUIET FOOTSTEPS, FOR HE HIS RUNNING MADE HIM TIRED, HE ENTERED THE TOWN. SURROUNDING HIM WERE SMALL BUSINESSES, A HOTEL OF SORTS, A COFFEE SHOP AND AN OUT OF PLACE DETECTIVE AGENCY. HOWEVER, THE MAJORITY OF THIS BECAME PASSING IMAGES SINCE OUR HERO WAS AWESTRICKEN BY THE FACT COFFEE WAS EVEN SOLD IN ENGLAND.

STRUTTING INSIDE, THE YANKEE ORDERED AN ELABORATE FRAPPUCCINO AND SAT DOWN NEXT TO AN AWKWARD LOOKING MAN. WITH THE LIFT OF AN EYEBROW, THE STRANGER INQUIRED, "THIS PLACE HAS LITTLE BUSINESS CURRENTLY, HENCE MANY TABLES ARE UNOCCUPIED. WHAT IS IT THAT YOU WANT?" GLANCING AT HIM UP AND DOWN, CAPTAIN AMERICA STATED QUITE PLAINLY, "BECAUSE YOU LOOK LONELY. EVERYONE NEEDS TO VENT. YOU LOOK DEPRESSED, ANYTHING I CAN DO TO HELP?" HE PUT HIS CHIN INTO THE PALMS OF HIS HANDS AND LOOKED AT HIM WITH EYES OF WONDER.

RELUCTANTLY, THE STRANGER SIGHED. "DUE TO RECENT EVENTS, I SHALL COMPLY. MY OLD PARTNER LEFT ME, SO I MOVED FROM BAKER'S STREET TO HERE."

"SO YOU LEFT A BAKERY FOR YOUR GIRLFRIEND LEAVING YOU?"

"NO! MY WORK PARTNER, HE LEFT TO SOME SCHOOL TO BE 'A REAL DETECTIVE'! I MOVED OUR BUSINESS OUT OF THE CITY TO FORGET ALL TRACES OF HIM." A SLIGHT BLUSH CREEPED ONTO HIS FACE. "I AM SHERLOCK HOLMES."

CONFUSION FLOODED OVER THE AMERICAN'S, MIND. REACHING INTO HIS POCKET, HE RETRIEVED A NEWSPAPER. HOLDING IT UP TO SHERLOCKS FACE, HE MOMENTARILY COMPARED THE TWO. "I THOUGHT YOU LOOKED FAMILIAR!" HE EXCLAIMED. "BUT IT SAYS HERE YOU JUMPED TO YOUR DEATH…"

WITH A CHUCKLE, SHERLOCK GOT UP AND TURNED AWAY. "OBVIOUSLY NOT, ITS CLEAR THAT I FAKED MY OWN DEATH." HE TOOK OUT A BUSINESS CARD AND TOSSED IT OVER HIS SHOULDER, TO THE YANKEE. "YOU HUMOR ME…CALL IF YOU EVER WANT SOME REAL COFFEE, RATHAR THAN THAT SUGAR FILLED CRAP."

BEFORE HE COULD OBJECT, GIVE REASON TO HIS "SUGAR FILLED CRAP" OR EVEN GIVE HIS NAME, SHERLOCK HOLMES DISAPPEARED. WITH A SIGH, HE GLANCED AT THE CARD IN HIS HANDS. "UNDERRIVER DETECTIVE AGENCY-SHERLOCK HOLMES (XXX) XXX-XXXX." OUR HERO MUMBLED. TUCKING THE CARD AWAY FOR SAFE KEEPING IN HIS BREAST POCKET, HE RETURNED TO HIS COFFEE TRYING TO UNDERSTAND WHAT JUST HAPPENED.

Alright, I hope that wasn't too bad. please keep in mind to review (it can only help right :3) and let me know if i should keep this going or not... I probably will no matter what... it was actually kinda fun to write this ^^ OH! And also keep in mind this was just the introduction... later chapters will be longer