(AN1:/Okay, you guys! I am back! I'm sorry for not being here, bros! But I will fulfill the requests I have! But after those four already in my inbox, I will not accept any other requests for a bit. It's just that I have gotten into a shitload of other fandoms (Like.. two of them xD) One of them is Sherlock, and the other is Homestuck. dun Dun DUN.
Expect something by tomorrow! Derrrrp
Here's a small sneak peak of a Sherlock fanfic I just started on. And I do mean /small./
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John heard the distant monotone beeping, hearing the noise gradually get louder to the point it stung at his ears. 'A... hospital..? ' He guessed. He tried to move his head around but winced when feeling a twang on his neck. His vision was still a bit blurred but he nonetheless maintained a straight face, still not noticing what was really happening until he let the room blend in and let his five senses take over. He could see some charts and a curtain dividing the hospital room. He saw the bandages on his arms and the IV's sticking to his arm. He could hear the horribly annoying beeps. He tasted nothing, so he was horribly thirsty. He felt the breathing mask over his mouth and nose which startled him a bit.
John tried to remember what happened a few hours back, noticing how early in the morning it was and how he last remembered being on the street in the middle of the night with Sher-
His thoughts were interrupted by a knock of the door.