A/N: It turns out I am not dead! Yayaaaa. And it also turns out that high school can be a jealous bitch with its work. (I'm procrastinating some work right now) Yet all of that should not keep me from writing but it sadly has. I am changing that making a vow to myself to update stories every week; we will see how that goes. So yes I have become obsessed with BBC SHERLOCK, and benedict cumberpatch even his name is sexy. I am planning on evaluating my stories later and seeing what I will delete and what I will continue so if any of you have any interest in a continuation of a story just let me know.

AN2: This is the beginning of a story, its kind of bad but if you review it leave out the grammar problems I wrote thins in about 10 minutes just give me some plot ideas. PLEASE R and R

"I'm done with you" screamed Lestrange

"What I didn't do anything" An exasperated Sherlock shot back

"It's the day to day Sherlock I can't keep being your scapegoat"

"But my crime solving skills helped build your career"

"I'd rather have a desk job but doesn't worry I have a replacement meet Dr. Agent Delacour"

"Hello"

"Hi" said a short girl with a petite figure.

"You don't sound French"

"Who said I was French?" the redhead replied

"Your name…" he was cut off by her.

"My parents could be French and I could be born and England or this could not be my real name" she retaliated.

"Hello I'm Doctor Watson" said Watson from the corner stretching out his hand.

"Hi, so what is this case about?" she said reaching out to shake the hand.

"A man was murdered the interesting thing is that there is no cause of death" Sherlock deadpanned.

"Did you run toxicology?" the new agent asked.

"Of course we did who do you think we are?"

Just asking... I have seen some crazy things. May I?" she asked politely.

"Of course" they chorused.

"abusive father, loved to braid his little girls hair, had 5 lovers, had 2 siblings, one dead, the other one in china, also he had a huge drug problem for which his wife left him and she is trying to get full custody of the kids."

"How did you do that?" Watson asked.

"I have a PHD in Psychiatry I have seen worse" She said lightly.