Sherlock and John went downstairs and hailed down a cab. John could see that Sherlock wanted this ride to be silent, but finally, his curiosity about the watch took over. "So, that watch, old family friend's?"

"Yes."

"Who?"

"I can't remember"

"Wha- How can you not remember, you remember everything. Well everything but milk-"

"I can't remember!" Sherlock snapped, tuning his head from John and towards , window, gritting his teeth. More silence.

"Lovely watch though, if you don't want it, there is that pawn shop down the street, you could get a good deal-"

Once again Sherlock shouted.

"No, will you just shut up already about it!"

John blinked with surprise.

"What the hells gotten into you sherlock, you've been edgy since we left, your mad about a bloody pocket watch, you say you don't know where its from, which I think is just plain impossible for you, what the hell is going on?"

The cab was silent as they neared their destination.

"Thats just it John..."

Sherlock said turning to face him. John could see that Sherlock was in distress. His face was pale, his eyes were red rimmed.

"Sherl-"

"Thats just the problem, I can't remember. Me, Sherlock Holmes, doesn't know where a watch came from."

"Its just watch, you don't need to get worked up about it-"

The cab stopped. They got out and made their way to the revolving doors.

"Its odd," mumbled Sherlock, "I'm getting worked up about it, and I don't know why, Its just this feeling, something, it there, in my head, but its like theres a wall keeping me from it." they boarded the elevator. John sighed.

"Well if it bother you that much, I won't bring it up." ding! The elevator door opened Sherlock stepped out. "You coming?"

"Um, yeah, you just go, I need to- make a phone call" Sherlocks cold gray-green eyes pierced John, send shivers up his spine. Sherlock knew he was up to something, but he wasn't in the mood to pursue it. "Fine, but be back soon, Lestrade will probably want to talk to you to" he turned on his heel as the elevator shut. John pulled out his phone and dialed.

"Mycroft? Its me, John. I need to talk to you about your brother"