AN: This is my first time riting a fanfiction but i just had to get this story off my chest cause it felt so rite. So plz no flames.
Sherlock CHapter 1
My name is Mattie Xio Tabatha Wotan. I am a cute, preppy 19 year old who loves One DIrection. I am really really short, like 5`6`` with beatufil long hair to my waist. It is long and black just like my soul used to be until I stopped being depressed and shit. Some people say my eyes are the color of midday lake blue. My skin is pale like a cloud and I like it that way. TOday I was wearing a blue corset with regular denim jean skirt and combat boots from when I was in the war. BUt I don't like talking about the war because it was a painful part of my past.
"OMG, hey Mattie," John screeched.
"Hiya John watcha doing?" I said while I was chewing gum, cutely.
"I'm on my way to meet Sherlock at the ice cream parlor for a new case, wanna come?" John said.
"Of course I want to come, that sounds so fun, aw yeah."
"Well then let's gooo," whimpered John.
"John are you alright? You've been screeching and whimpering a lot lately."
"NOOOOOOOOO, I'm nifty, Mattie. Why do you ask, gurl?"
"Oh I don't knwo, I'm just always worried for you, homo," Mattie said.
"What was that?" JOhn excalimed.
"Oh nothing, let's go."
AN: So how did you guyz like it so far? I know its very sloppy but in the later chapters it will make sense. R&R
