Sherlock

He swooped her soft brunette hair out of her ivory toned face, her warm breath gliding over his hand. Gently caressing her delicate cheek, his fingers found her chin and he tilted her averted gaze to meet his own. In that moment they were silent. Emotion shown only through discrete eye contact and smiling faces. Her voice came out as a whisper as she parted her lips.

"It's time to wake up"

Startled, Sherlock awoke from his slumber in the same way he had the past month. Alone with the brunette girl on his mind. Do not be fooled for he does not know this woman, he just knows he must find her.

Rightfully, he had named her "The unknown girl" since he had no idea who she was or where she was. Yet in his mind she was more real than you could imagine. He could tell you all about her. How deep her chocolate brown eyes were, how pristine her hair always looked. Her sense of fashion to her love of reading. He knew everything about her, but not her name...

Sherlock was a genius. His brain full of facts, faces, knowledge... This girl was like a virus, corrupting the very core of what he does. Unable to focus, think or act rationally. He tried to delete, wipe, and just try to rid her from his system. To no avail. She lives on in his mind, clinging to his little bit of human emotion.

Kayla

She stormed into the building, slamming her coffee on her desk. In one hand she held her heels and in her other she held her phone that was constantly beeping and buzzing. Hearing the commotion her boss walked out of his office to face the rain soaked, dark haired, hobbling girl.

"Kayla, what on earth is going on?" He spoke softly. Her boss was a nice man. He could be harsh when work needed to be done but soft when she looked like... Well, this.

"Jim. Again! It's like he doesn't even care anymore. After mum and dad left he was responsible for making sure I was alright. But no. I ask him for a little bit of money and he goes crazy!" Her words raced out of her mouth spilling onto the floor in front of her. The anger visible in her brown eyes. She dropped her shoes clumsily to the floor sinking into her chair.

"Give yourself some time to calm down and take it easy today. I'll have your work out to you in a bit" He smiled warmly "Oh, and don't forget we have Mr Holmes and Dr Watson coming to visit today over the £15,000 that went missing last month" She nodded turning her attention back to her coffee and her beeping phone. She flicked the switch to silent not wanting to hear from her arse of a brother.

"Thank you" She mumbled to him through sips of the burning hot liquid

"No problem, Miss Moriarty"

A/N: Hey, so this is just a starter to see how it goes. Reviews would be appreciated to let me know if you would like to read more! :)