First published fanfiction hopefully it doesn't suck but I tried;)
Disclaimer: I don't own Sherlock even if I kind of wish I did!
Chapter 1. The Prodigal Son
3 years since Sherlock was exiled.
John:
I had just left the clinic after a frankly dull day at work when a parked black estate car caught my attention as leaning against its door was one Mycroft Holmes. He quirked one eyebrow at me, I chuckled and walked towards the car.
Mary:
I was walking home with Lizzy having just picked her up from pre-school when I saw a sleek black car pull up to the curb next to us, I smiled it was time.
Lestrade:
I'd been in the middle of booking someone when I got a text 'Get in the car Detective Inspector.', I hadn't noticed the car with tinted windows idling beside me, I opened its door whilst muttering 'bloody bastard' even though I was grinning like mad.
Molly:
I was heading to get a cup of tea from the cafeteria after finishing a Mr White's autopsy when I noticed a woman dressed in an expensive looking skirt suit leaning against the door to my lab tapping on her phone, she looked up after a beat, stood up strait and beckoned me with a finger to follow as she began walking towards the exit. Inside my heart skipped a beat.
Mrs Hudson:
There was a knock at the door and when I opened it, it revealed a man in a dark suit and sun glasses with one of those curly wire things going up to his ear which body guards wear in the movies. He nodded to me and stepped back to let me pass as I practically slammed the door behind me in my haste forgetting about my tea I had left on the kitchen table.
As the five cars drove out of London towards an abandoned building site a passenger in a sixth car smiled whilst he, looked out of the window at the countryside flying by.
Hope you liked it!