"Fake!" He yells at the discolored body laying on the floor in front of him. He turns around to face his friend and looks at him for some approval.
"If you say so..." Watson retorts. Staring vacantly at the blood scattered walls breathing in the ghastly smell of rotten flesh that is starting to mist up the room, yet much to his surprise his sociopath friend doesn't seem to mind. It then hits him that this shouldn't really phase him as his best fried is a sociopath however the world moved on.
"What do you mean 'If I say so'? This is the point where you do all your medical stuff!" He looked at John with disbelief and a slightly hurt expression. John returned to Sherlock much less bothered. As usual John didn't really need to say a thing because Sherlock could probably read what he was thinking from the way his thumb twitched however the thrill of the chase seemed to please the both of them so the conversation continued. A smile reached across Sherlock's face since he knew what was going to come.
"Well Sherlock, I hate to say it. But there is absolutely no point in telling you" And the smile was soon wiped back off of his face. Watson's nerve was reaching its last and he has no choice but to fill his face with rage to make Sherlock know that it was time to back off. However with Sherlock being Sherlock that was never going to happen.
"And why might that be?" Watson no longer knew what to do with him self so the restless man wandered in circles trying to find the best way to put the next few lines that were about to spill out of his mouth. The on looking Sherlock had nothing in his mind except this body and how she was killed.
"Because shes god damned dead and you have the fake gun by your FOOT!" His arm flayed out in a singular motion towards Sherlock's foot and a look of anger crossed Watson's face.
"Ah, Yes. Is this the real murder weapon though." A smile hit Sherlock knowing what he had done yet the angst in John still ran deep.
"Sherlock. We have been to this scene ten times today. We know that is not the weapon, it's a fake. They needed the other for evidence because it was proved as the murder weapon! The ballistics have come back. You had the body put back here so you can just stare at the scene. The gun is an exact replica. It is 8:00pm I need to go. Please just stop!" Everything went silent for just a moment
"If I stop I get bored"
John covered his face with both hand meeting at the top with his two index fingers. This wouldn't end well. "Oh god no"
"You know what happens when I get bored" A smile Hit Sherlock as if he knew that he had won.
"I wont let that happen again. We couldn't afford to pay the damage in the wall last time..."
"Then for gods sake Watson just let me stare at it!"
"Right well you have fun staring at your little rotting body. I have a dinner date!"
Suddenly it hit Sherlock that he might have taken it a bit too far. "John? JOHN!" He called after him as he was walking out the door.
"You're a smart man Sherlock. Figure it out without me!" John shouted back as he was walking out the door of 221B.
My first Sherlock One shot! What do you guys think? Reviews are reallly appreciated