I know I should be working on my other stories "One Last Stand" and "The New Girl at Baker St." but in my writing class I got a really good idea for this one. TRIGGER WARNINGS! Attemptive suicide and self-harm will be in the story later on!
It was recess at the little old elementary school. Every kid ran around laughing, talking, and playing. All but one. The little boy had dark curly hair that hanged over his face. He wore his uniform like everyone else and sat by the big oak tree. He would watch the other kids play with one another. He was so different from them. They would look at him and think he wasa freak. He never had any friends, he would simply scare them away. Tears slowly rolled down the boys cheeks. His brother would tell him that he's an idiot, his parents didn't really care about him, and his peers were scared of him. He was completely alone.
The boy sat there, thinking and observing peers play. A girl with brown hair walked up to him. Her pigtails bounced above her shoulders as she sat beside him.
"Why are you sitting all alone?" She asks softly.
"Because I don't have any friends." His looked up so he could see her face.
She frowns. "Why not? Everyone should have a friend."
"Everyone thinks I'm a freak..." He mumbles.
"I could be your friend." She smiles softly.
"Why would you want to?" He asks.
"Because we are both lonely." She looks down.
"What's your name?"
"Molly, Molly Hooper." She smiles.
"I'm Sherlock, Sherlock Holmes." He smiles back.
Soon, Sherlock and Molly became close friends, the best of friends.
So this chapter was very happy and a bit fluffy, but, because I'm very evil the next chapter will be dark. Please review! :)