"That's it! I am not playing Cluedo with you anymore!" A confused voice followed: "Why not?" "Because Sherlock it's impossible for the victim to be guilty!" Said John as he barged through the door from his bedroom "It is not! With the correct amount of evidence it can be assumed that-" "No. No, no the game is not designed that way." Sherlock scoffed "Oh please then it's not realistic!" "It's for children!"
Mrs. Hudson was calming washing the dishes from her lunch downstairs until she heard the most peculiar yelling upstairs; she rushed upstairs to find both John and Sherlock face to face yelling at each other about a silly game named Cluedo. She should not be surprised by this, she should be used to ridiculous yelling by now but over a child's game? She waited until both men had stopped to breathe to finally speak: "Oh goodness, what happened now?" John whirled around surprised and a bit embarrassed to see her there; "Nothing Mrs. Hudson it's just Sherlock that won't follow the rules" "Won't follow the rules? They're silly and uneducated rules? Why should I even consider following them?" John sighed and pointed at Sherlock to simbolise his point to Mrs. Hudson: "Do you see what I mean?" "Oh you boys! I still have some cleaning to do so I'll see you two later but figure out an agreement!" She said as she quickly exited the room, getting enrolled in their messes was never a good idea. John turned back to Sherlock; "Look, just find someone else to play with you, like Lestrade." Sherlock rolled his eyes at John's stupid suggestion "I don't want to play with Lestrade I want to play with you."
John closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose and took a big long breath, "And why is that?" John waited for an answer but slowly opened his eyes when the room stayed quiet, "Sherlock?" But the room stayed quiet and empty, expecting the worst, especially since it had to do with Sherlock, John rushed downstairs almost crashing into Mrs. Hudson; "Oh dear what is it?" "Where's Sherlock?!" "He got a text from his brother and left to go see him." John visibly relaxed and headed back upstairs but stopped short a little phrase replaying on his mind: "I don't want to play with Lestrade I want to play with you."
John groaned, Sherlock did it again! He ponder over that phrase wondering what meant and whether or not he was looking too much into it.
"What is it John?" Came the concerned voice of Mrs. Hudson to John's ears "John?" He blinked "Oh sorry, everything is alright." He said walking the rest of the way to his room "Stupid Sherlock and his stupid words" He muttered shutting the door to his room.