Disclaimer: Nope, I don't own Sherlock Holmes, Robert Downey Jr, Jude Law, Eddie Marson, or Guy Ritchie. If I did, I wouldn't have written these. I would have just added them in the movie and got better reviews!
A/N: Missing scenes in movies bother me so much and people don't write enough of them to satisfy me. I am so crazy. I crave missing scenes and hurt/comfort so much that I feel I might live on them :D Nah, I don't. But I'm pretty sure I could. Anyway enough of my lovely ramblings…I hope you like my following masterpieces and I hope you eat them for breakfast/lunch/dinner blah anyway just read them and review, many thanks :D
The following is a missing scene I've written for Sherlock Holmes 2009. (Scenes are in the order of the movie, and yes the quotes in the beginning of each fic are based on what the fic is about.)
Time
"…and you were supposed to wait for my orders."
"If I had, you'd be cleaning up a corpse and chasing a rumor. Besides, the girl's parents hired me, not the yard. Why they thought you'd require any assistance is beyond me."
Holmes rolled back and forth on the soles of his feet. This was a habit the detective had when he was either nervous or anxious.
"You pathetic lot of bloody chickens," Lestrade hollered at the constables who were nervously bouncing around in the hallway like frightened rabbits. "Line up!" Then he turned to Holmes. "You're to wait for my orders, understand?"
Holmes didn't like to be given orders. It wasn't natural to him. He liked to be the one in charge. He turned away from Lestrade and continued to roll on his feet.
Watson knew his friend was ready to go and felt bad for him. "Don't worry Holmes; we'll be on our way soon." Holmes knew the doctor was just trying to calm him down but he ignored him too. Time was running out.
So when Lestrade had his back turned and Watson was fiddling with his cane, Holmes took his chance and fled from the yard.
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