Thankyou to my commentor! Yeah, I know thats not a word but whatever. As promised, here is my next chapter.
Maybe not a car. But the flat really did need redoing. Like the bullet holes on the wall from where Sherlock got bored, the carpets threadbare from his incessant pacing up and down when he had a particularly stressful case. And then there was the kitchen. Especially the fridge. John hadn't felt comfortable with eating anything from it since he found the eyeballs.
"John? Again? What are you thinking about?" snapped Sherlock impatiently.
"Nothing, just thinking." he replied.
Sherlock smirked and looked a t John." Well, it obviously isnt your girlfriend, as you dont have one right now."
"Wait, how did you know that?"
"Elementary, my dear Watson."Sherlock answered. "No deodrant, scuffed shoes, pen on hands and you've finally lost that ridiculous accent you always use when you have a girlfriend and youre trying to act all pompous cause I havent got one." he concluded, half smiling.
"Don't." he replied automatically.
So I hope you guys liked part 2 ( if anyones actually reading this ) just one more part now.
I am also writing 2 other books, called 'Lets play schools' and 'The bet'
I would love it if you guys could R&R these and this. Thanks!
And a big shout out to Malya, my only commentor. I love you guys!