Chapter two: Wrong

Wrong
-SH

"He needs to stop sending those messages, it makes us all look stupid" she said "When you find out how he does it, I'll stop it, Donovan" said Lestrade aggressively.

Sherlock Holmes was in a laboratory beating a dead body with a riding crop for some experiences. When he finished Molly Cooper entered the room "Uhm Sherlock, I was wondering…" "You are wearing lipstick, you weren't wearing lipstick early" interrupted Sherlock "Oh, I just refreshed it a bit." She said nervously "So you were saying…" "Would you like to have coffee?" she asked with her heart racing, while she blushed "Sure. Black with two sugars" he replied and winked "I'll be upstairs, Molly" "…okay"

Mike Stamford entered the room where Sherlock Holmes was analyzing some samples "Hello Mike, any news?" he asked curiously "News? What you mean?" he replied a little bit confused "This morning I told you I was looking for a flat mate, did you find anyone?" Mike laughed "I was supposed to look for a flat mate for you, then? Well, you know what? Actually I might have found a potential one, he served in Afghanistan so his pension must be low, it could be beneficial for him to share a flat, but he was late for something so I didn't talk properly with him. He's an old mate of mine" "What's his name?" Sherlock asked "John. John Watson" Sherlock felt a shiver through his spine. Molly entered the room with the coffee Sherlock asked for. His phone rang, it was Lestrade. And he sounded a bit angry "Sherlock, again? What was that with the messages, seriously!" he asked "You wouldn't be calling me, if you didn't need help, so what happened?" Sherlock was intrigued by a new case "These are just suicides Sherlock, it's not a case for you. There's nothing mysterious here" Lestrade told him "Oh no, there is something else. And you have your doubts." Sherlock pointed out "These are no simple suicides and you know it" "Okay, you're right Sherlock. I have to go now. I'll call you later, maybe." Sherlock hang the phone, took a deep breath and started jumping of excitement like a little kid. Mike and Molly stared at him with surprise.

Sherlock Holmes had a new, mysterious and fresh case to solve "The game is on"

"Oh and Mike! If you find him again, ask him about the violin." Sherlock said "What violin?" Mike sounded surprised "I need a flat mate that doesn't get bothered with the violin. I often play it, it helps me thinking" he winked and step out of the door "Afternoon"

Molly looked to Mike and they said at the same time "Yeah, that's Sherlock Holmes!"