AN: This came into my head one morning, and it just stuck there. There isn't a fanfic base for The Imbetweeners so I have to dump it here. The rest of the chapters will be up soon. One for each interigation. The perspective does change from Sherlock to Will cause I found it a lot easier. Wills narrative is the bigish bits in itallics(you'll recognise it).

Anyway, hope you enjoy it as much as i enjoyed writing it. :)

Prologue

Nothing.

He had nothing to go on.

No leads, no witnesses, no suspects, just a bunch of dead ends.

Sherlock Holmes curled up in a foetal position on the sofa, thinking angrily to himself. Until Lestrade had phoned up to say that they had some liable witnesses,

Sherlock perked up. He sat up from his previous position and listened intently to the other end of the phone

Finally, something to go on. Unfortunately that something happened to be four sixth form students from the nearby school, but they had nothing else.

It would have to do.

He got up fro the sofa ecstatically to grab his coat and scarf. Pulling out the phone from his pocket, he punched at the keys and pressed send

John

Meet me at Rudge Park comprehensive as soon as possible.

We finally have a lead.

SH

We had all been called to the headmaster's office, maybe it was because Jay had sneaked himself into the girl's toilets again and ended up with a faceful of mascara and a kick in the nuts, or because the guys had spray painted 'Mr Gilbert is a tosser' again all over the school walls while I wasn't there (though if it wasn't for me, I think they would have got expelled by now.)

I have a feeling he hates us anyway so I wasn't at all surprised. Well at first.

"Now boys, you have been called to an interrogation in the school at 4pm over a very serious matter which I will not be bothered to go into detail about." Mr Gilbert spoke in his usual uncaring tone.

The room fell silent, well for a precious moment anyway.

"What! No Scotland Yard prick is going to get anything out of me, I've been trained in this sort of thing. Got kidnapped once by the government for top secret reasons, didn't say anything for two weeks." Jay spoke smugly considering his reasoning was just secreting bullshit.

"Ok…" Will turned in his seat to look at Jay

"First thing, no offence or anything but why the government would kidnap you, and secondly, I bet you don't even know where Scotland Yard is."

"Of course I do stupid, it's in Scotland"

It was at these moments where he wished he had normal friends

Mr Gilbert spoke again, interrupted his thoughts.

"Well, I don't want to ask what you lot did this time but this…" he looked at the paper he had in his hand "Sherlock…Holmes looks like he's a professional. Maybe he'll be able to sort you once and for all." he spoke intently.

When they got outside the office, the conversation reared it ugly head again.

"Well whatever happens, Will would never survive in prison" Simon burst out.

"Yeah, you'd get done after the first week" Jay commented back. They all laughed, except Will.

What a great day, I'm going to go to prison for something I didn't do, no doubt because of these three. Oh well, maybe the interrogation won't be that bad, maybe he'll be nicer if I just explain. Oh sod it, I'm going to be stuck with these three for life in a cramp space with lots of other tough guys who look like they could crush with a just a bendy straw and a spoon. I am going to die.

Reviews and comments as welcome as always.