Just a random fiction and my first ever time of writing a song fiction. Enjoy. Glee got me thinking about this and some lyrics might be wrong but I tried: Keep Holding On.
Sitting at home as always and yet not a single case since Blackwood and as usual, Sherlock Holmes is bored out of his mind once more.
Just sitting in the darkness with just Gladstone and a violin in his company, he rolled his eyes as his mind suddenly got thinking about Watson and Mary. Let's be honest, he doesn't trust her one bit when he last met her. But then he purpose that he had to be there for his dear friend.
Just keep holding on, you know that I be there for you.
Getting up from his place, Holmes can feel that Watson will be needing him sometime…soon or later he will be there no matter what happens.
Just take my hand and together we can make it through.
Holmes isn't one of those, in-fact he's the only one of his kind to not to share feelings but for Watson, he really cannot describe them. Love? Maybe. But then he gets the feelings and jealously when he's with Mary and couldn't help but want to do something stupid but he needs to calm down for Christ state!
"Oh Gladstone what have I got myself in to?" He turned towards the now sleeping dog and smirks. He then turned as he heard the door being knocked on but frowned as he can tell that it isn't Watson or the land lady.
The Inspector came in and looks towards Holmes. "We need you…..it's"
He doesn't need to explain as Holmes already know and ran out of the room, down the stairs, through the door and down the streets. The Inspector watched him before getting Holmes stuff like coat and hat before shortly leaving 221b Baker Street.
Holmes didn't care about his stuff as his friend needs him and he promised himself that he be there for him.
Just keep holding on as we got each other.