Hello all!
Yes, yes I'm back! I hope you didn't miss me that much? Haha!
Anyhow, I have some good news – this is a NEW FIC! –shocks and gasps! – I know, please calm down and take a seat again :oP
So ever since it appeared on the television in 2010, I've been obsessed with Sherlock! Benedict Cumberbatch is amazing at playing him and I've always wanted to do an Sherlock fiction… So here it is!
Right, firstly it includes two OC characters which are based on myself and one of my close friends on here who is also a Fan Fic writer aka MaisieIrvette27! You might know her… lol
And we both have different names in this so I thought I would do a description beforehand which I know I don't normally do but I thought some of you might get confused so here it is:
First OC aka Me (Lady E): Rachel Watson,25 years old, dark brown wavy hair, green eyes, 5'6, described as smart and outgoing, sometimes can be quiet and keeps out of the way.
Second OC aka MaisieIrvette27: Kate McDonald,24 years old, American, Blonde/light brown straight hair, blue eyes, 5'5, described as hyper and also out going and likes adventure and trouble.
So hopefully that clears that up! So here is the description of this fic…!
New Additions: Dr John Watson always kept his family at a distance so what happens when one day his niece shows up at 221 Baker St with a suitcase needing a place to stay? She moves in and that's when the game begins! Along with her best friend, both of them get involved in the cases which means trouble of course and a whole lot more! Sherlock/OC and Watson/OC. Firstly, I know Dr John Watson in the series doesn't have a brother so I'm giving him one! If that's okay? Yes?
At the moment, it's going to be set series one because the only script I can find for Sherlock is the "Blind Banker" one – If anyone can find any of the scripts, please contact me!
Shall we start? Sorry if the first chapter is a little short – I hope you like it!
Onwards and upwards!
New Additions.
Chapter One: Unexpected visitor.
"Where are you? Xx KMD"
Rachel rolled her eyes as she walked along the platform of London Victoria heading towards the ticker barrier.
This was the eighth time her best friend has texted her and it wasn't even 10am…!
"Why? X" She typed back shaking her head – she reached the ticket barrier and quickly put her phone away getting her going out ticket ready to put through the machine but suddenly the ticket jumped from her hand as a man in the business suit pushed into her left side making her stumble a little.
"Excuse me…." Rachel muttered under her tongue giving the man an evil glare as she bent down and picked up her ticket once more – the man ignored her and continued on his way.
"You alright, miss?"
Rachel turned around to see one of the ticket collectors smiling and then suddenly, he took her by the arm over to the other barrier.
"This one is better for you… your suitcase will fit through" The man pointed to the navy case she was holding in her other hand.
"Thank you" She politely smiled back and walked through, rolling the suitcase behind her – as she was about to take the next step, her suitcase's wheel caught on the edge of the gate making her nearly fall over once again.
"OH COME ON YOU PIECE OF SHIT!" Rachel yelled out – all of the sudden, the whole ticket barrier stopped and stared over to her.
Rachel coughed and forced a smile on her face as she managed to get the wheel free and quickly walk away, as she did – the whole barrier started to make noise again.
London Victoria station was buzzing with chatter, people going around their daily business – Rachel made her way through the crowd towards the open air of the city, the cold air hit her hard making her shiver and teeth chatter.
Beep, Beep, Beep…
Rachel smiled to herself and got her phone out of her pocket once again and read the message.
"You're NOT EVEN THERE YET? Xx"
"Give me a break, Kate…" Rachel said to herself, rolling her eyes once again at her friend's annoyance.
"Takes 5 mins on tube – Will txt when I'm there" She replied and putting it away once again.
Again, Rachel shivered and quickly made her way towards the London underground, she had been to London many times before and she knew the underground quite well.
As was expected, it was busy down here as well – loud tourists chatting with maps in their hands, the guards giving directions and the business men and woman going about their routine.
She smiled to herself and made her way through the crowd and she headed to the Victoria line where she needed to change at Oxford Circus which took her to her final destination – the place where she would be staying.
After going through the barriers and down the escalator – Rachel made her way to the platform, she looked around once again holding on to her case tightly and waited…Then out of the blue a sudden gush of air filled the platform making her brown hair fly up as the tube approached and stopped at the platform, the doors opened and quickly she got on dragging her luggage with her.
She eyed for a seat but all of them were taken – letting out a sigh of breathe, she got her phone back out to see if Kate had texted back and she was right. She had.
"You better txt back otherwise I will find you and glare….Xx" Rachel let out a laugh and bit her bottom lip smiling to herself.
The tube finally reached Oxford Circus, Rachel got off and quickly with her suitcase – she ran along the corridor and literally jumped onto the other tube that was waiting on the opposite platform.
"That was close!" She said to herself, and sat down finally – the tube would only take a few minutes to the final place where she needed to get off and like that – she was there.
Baker Street.
She made her way through the corridor and up the escalator once again and then she felt the London cold air hit her as she exited the tube station – Rachel looked around at her surroundings taking in all of the detail.
Rachel looked around again, she turned on the spot a few times looking for the right direction but she was lost in this area…
"Um… excuse me?" Rachel stopped a woman who was walking in her direction, the blonde hair woman smiled at her.
"I'm looking for Baker St… 221B actually…"
"It's right there… down that street." She pointed to her right and right there was Baker Street itself – it was a long street, occupied by many houses/flats and one café.
"Oh – thank was quick, thank you" Rachel smiled and started heading in that direction – she walked across the road and there she was in Baker Street, her final destination and the place where she would be staying.
Her footsteps slowly reached outside 'Speedy's café' – the place was empty inside which was strange for this time of morning…She sighed and got out her phone again…
"Outside the place now, wish me luck – xxx" Rachel coughed and inhaled in looking at the black door of 221B Baker St…the gold door knocker staring right at her and the doorbells on the side.
Beep, Beep, Beep
"Good luck Ray – Talk with you later! Xx"
Rachel smiled and lifted her left hand up and banged the knocker down a few times and waited…. The door then clicked open a few minutes later with a women standing there wearing a navy cardigan, and black skirt and stockings.
"Hello dearie…Are you alright?"
"I…Dr John Watson lives here? Correct?" Rachel replied, frowning confused at the women standing there.
"Yes, he does – lives upstairs… he's there now. Would you like to come in? Oh where are my manners! I'm Mrs Hudson…the land lady" Mrs Hudson smiled and showed Rachel in.
The hallway of Baker Street was cosy and smelling like baking – the wallpaper was slightly peeling and the staircase was bare without a carpet.
"DR WATSON!" Mrs Hudson called up and waved her hand behind her signalling for Rachel to follow her up the staircase.
Rachel followed dragging her suitcase up with her banging against the floorboards as it did, Mrs Hudson opened the door to a large green messy room full of the most random things – Rachel's eyes widen as she looked around, it wasn't like anything she was expecting… in front of her where two desks full of paper and objects, there was two armchairs, a fireplace with a large mirror on the wall and there was an adjourned kitchen full of different types of lab equipment.
Out of the blue – John appeared from the kitchen with a cup of tea which suddenly smashed hard against the floor as he stared at Mrs Hudson and the women…
"Rac…hel?"
"Hello, Uncle John…."
So, there was the first chapter… it's the journey bit you know! Sorry if it's boring D: and I hope you enjoy it!
Lady Electricity! xx
