Freak?
Disclaimer: The characters from Sherlock does not belong to me.
Chapter one
In the "quit and peaceful" home of 221B laid a tall lanky, curly haired man named Sherlock Holmes and sat in the arm chair beside him was a short ex-army doctor John Watson.
"John I'm bored!" wined Sherlock
"I don't know what to tell you Sherlock, you should of toke the case Lestrade offered you."
"But it was terribly boring, women found dead at the dinner table, obviously the husband poisoned her!"
"How could you possibly know that Sherlock you didn't even go to the crime scene?" John asked
"Ugh John its as clear as the sky outside!" Sherlock exclaimed "Have i thought you nothing in the year we've been together."
"Well I don't know what to tell you Sherlock, maybe Lestrade will have a more 'exciting' case soon, but in the mean time you'll just have to deal with your boredom."
John gets up and walks to the kitchenette with the intention of making tea, but when he opens the cupboard he sees no tea... or anything for that matter.
"Sherlock why didn't you go shopping when I asked you to!" asked a now irritated John
"John I told you many times trivial things like shopping are boring and I cant waste my mind on it."
"Sherlock I will not keep doing everything while you lazy about, you are doing the shopping and I don't want to hear it!" John said in tone that meant no arguments
"Ugh fine John I'll do the bloody shopping."
A few days after their little argument John and Sherlock got a case. A seven year old girl was kidnapped from he bed while her parents were sleeping. when Sherlock and John arrived at the scene, Sherlock toke a look around and then demanded to speak with the parents. Lestrade was reluctant to let him but after a while he let Sherlock speak to them. Things did not go to well. Sherlock went up to the parents and asked the dad
"So what did you do to your daughter?"
"What are you talking about?" asked/yelled the dumbfounded father "I didn't do anything to my daughter."
"Sherlock, get over here!" yelled Lestrade
Sherlock walked over to Lestrade and asked "What do you want I was in the middle of something?"
"Sherlock you don't just accuse people of crimes especially when their daughter were just kidnapped."
After a few more minutes of arguing Lestrade sent Sherlock and John in side John lost it
"What is wrong with you?!" he yelled
"What do you mean?" Sherlock asked confused
"How could you say that to that poor man?"
"I had to see if he had anything to do with his daughter being kidnapped, which he didn't." Sherlock said with a shrug
"Oh my god how much of a freak could you be?" Once those words left his mouth John knew he messed up, but before he could get out a apology Sherlock jumped up and ran down the stairs and out the door. John heard the door slam shut he fell on the couch and put his head in he hands.
What had he just done.
A/N: Thanks for reading, hoped you enjoyed! leave a comment. Sorry its so short.