"Look I'm just saying Sherlock that it was totally unnecessary to say that her hair made her head look large," John said as they walked out of the hospital.
Sherlock blew out air through his nose, "I was simply stating what I saw and what I saw was the truth," he said like a child being scolded.
"Sometimes Sherlock, the truth does not need to be said outside," John said with a sigh. Suddenly he stopped and turned swiftly on his heels. Gazing around he saw literally no one in the streets.
"Something wrong John?" Sherlock asked, only mildly interested.
"Don't you think it's weird that there is no one else around… no one," he said emphasizing the last words.
Sherlock looked around as well, "Hmmmm I suppose it is odd," Sherlock said slowly.
"Suppose…. Sherlock, there is no one in the street it's entirely empty. Was it like this when we walked out?" He asked Sherlock.
"Yes but I deleted it when I deemed it unnecessary information," he said simply.
"Unnecessary? Sherlock you don't think the fact that a normally busy street is now totally empty," John roared.
"Shut up John," Sherlock said suddenly.
John looked at him, shocked, "Did you just-,"
"Yes now I would be appreciative if you would oblige to my command," he said in a haughty voice.
John stood in silence as Sherlock surveyed the area around them. "Odd….. very odd," but just then John collapsed besides him.
"John!" he knelt down next to his friend and checked his vitals. AS he felt his neck he saw a small dart right on the edge of his jumper. "John wake-," but he flinched as he felt a dark bite his neck. "J…ohn," he whispered as he too fell into darkness.
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