Sherlock Holmes was just about home in the night he had to find Watson. It wasn't long before he blacked out after getting hit with the barrel of the gun. He awoke tide up to find Watson sitting right next to him.
"Sorry I got you into this Watson "Sherlock said eyes closed as a knife got to his neck.
"There's no talking while I slice your neck!" A deep voice yelled. Watson couldn't look a tear strolled down his face as he thought he last of his friend. Then a bang appeared Lestrade walked in shooting the almost killer. But when he shot it made the guy react quick enough to slice where Sherlock's vain was.
"AAAAAAAAHhhhhhh" Holmes yelled as blood dripped down from his neck Lestrade ran over pulled out a handkerchief and tried to stop the bleeding. One of the Bobbies untied Watson who ran over to Holmes who was very dizzy of the blood which he loss.
"Stay with me old man" Watson said as he got unconscious Holmes over his shoulder.
When holmes awoke he found himself right back at 221b Baker street.
"Ah, your awake after Moriarty sliced a bit of your neck you went unconscious but at least it wasn't that bad.
A/N: hey this is my first ever fanfic I also do professor Layton ii just love detectives this was a must do chapter! sorry if I freaked out you guys but Watson the one who alwaaaayyyys gets hurt so I figured id make it Holmes . anyway ill take any request you guys have so plz review!