A little, squirming, pink thing wrapped in a blue blanket lay in Sherlock's arms. He looked down at John "What am I supposed to do with this?" John sighed "Sherlock. It's a baby. What do you think you do with it?" After a look of confusion from Sherlock John sighed and took the baby from Sherlock. "You are completely hopeless. Why did we put you as Godfather again?" "Because I am obviously the best choice. Who else were you going to appoint? Lestrade?" Sherlock snorted. "We could have named my parents his godparents," Sherlock rolled his eyes "Of course John" Sherlock glances at the child again. It was rather cute while it was sleeping like that, gently sucking on it's pacifier and occasionally murmuring in it's own language. Then, it's small, blue eyes open and it starts to wimper. "Perhaps it is hunger. I could try feeding it" Sherlock deduced. Smiling, John handed the baby to Sherlock and went to get a bottle. It is rather cute, isn't it. A pitiful cry breaks Sherlock's thoughts. "John! It's crying! What did I do?"

*Author's Note*

So, I have not been updating this much. Also, I believe there will be an increase of schoolwork, as the the large, standardized, important tests that Americans have to take are coming up fairly soon. This might be a once-a-week thing, or a once-a-month thing. I do not know. I might update three chapters in one day. I really have no idea. Again, if you want to suggest anything I would love to hear it. Even new story ideas for other fandoms. I would love to hear your headcanons.