"It was cold winter's day in London, where Sherlock and John sitting bored in their House on 221b Bakers street. "I can't tell if you're rubbing off on me or if there's really nothing to do today", John mumbled, Sherlock was banging his head on the wooden table, "So.. boring..", "Maybe if you keep banging your head against the table a fun concussion and ambulance ride will take it away" John smirked he turned to his computer and put some music on. The music was soft and light with a nice beat. John got up and smiled at Sherlock extending his hand, Sherlock took it and got pulled to the middle of the room, where Sherlock released his hand and started to dance, he began with a simple spin, John did the same. They playfully danced for a while. When Sherlock tripped, he ran into John who caught him before he hit the floor. They laughed for an uncomfortable amount of time, when they both started to glow. Then all they could see was pitch darkness. "Huh?" She woke up slowly. "Sherlock? John?" She said uneasily, "What.. happened?" She felt odd, too tall, too heavy.." She stood up shaking, her chest was heavy and she was about 9 feet tall. "Sherlock? Where are you?" 'Why am I saying that when I am Sherlock?' she thought, "Hey where's John?", 'why am I saying that if I'm John?'. She walked to the mirror and saw that instead of Sherlock or John there was an extremely tall female instead! She didn't say anything she just observed her new form, she had long whiteish hair and blue skin. She was wearing a cropped jumper like Johns, and had Sherlock's black coat, she wore his long black scarf tied around her waist resting on her wide hips, with simple black pants going to her calfs. She didn't have any shoes, not that it bothered her. She was more worried about the fact that she was both John and Sherlock. "I don't suppose you have any ideas" the John part of her said exasperated, "It pains me to say this but I'm not sure." The Sherlock part of her sighed.
"CLIFFHANGER! Lol I'll see you huns later!