Sherlocked
It was a dark and stormy night, at 221 b Baker Street. 41 year old, John Amish Watson was on his computer updating his blog. John`s blond slick hair matched his yellow/gold sweater. John ran a blog about his friend who he lived with. John`s friend`s name was William Sherlock Scott Holmes, Sherlock was in his room thinking.
Sherlock had black hair and was wearing a purple shirt. He was sitting on his couch, doing nothing but thinking. Their housekeeper came in john`s room with tea. Her name was Mrs. Hudson and she was 79 years and had brown, short curly hair. She poured John some tea when all off the sudden; the lights went out leaving them in pitch black.
John heard the sound of the tea spilling on his desk. He felled around his desk to find his top drew. He found it! Opening it, he found his flashlight. Turning it on he could see the scared face of Mrs. Hudson. Using the flashlight, He and Mrs. Hudson go to Sherlock`s room. Sherlock didn't even notice that the lights went out.
"Sherlock, didn`t you see that the lights went out?" John asked.
Sherlock answered grumpily." No, it is not important. Leave me to my mind palace."
"Sherlock come on, we have to see what the problem is." John said frustrated.
Sherlock rolled his eyes, then stound up. John found another flashlight and gave it to Mrs. Hudson. John and Sherlock went outside to see what the problem was. When they found the fuse box, they opened it to find the wires were cut! There was a note with in it, the note said
"Hello Sherlock, meet me behind the café at noon tomorrow."
M
Sherlock, after reading it knew it was Moriarty, told John to call up a repair man in the morning. The next day a repair man was fixing the lights, while John and Sherlock were talking to Greg Lestrange, who was a friend of theirs and the chief of police. John told Officer Lestrange about the fuse box wires being cut and the note that was wrote by Moriarty. Lestrange then told them that everyone on the block has had their wire cut sometime that week, but there was no note. After Officer Lestrange and the repair man left, Sherlock told John.
"Get your coat, Its almost noon."
"But Sherlock," John said. "You know that this is a trap."
Sherlock answered with "I know, Exciting isn't it. "