Disclaimer: I don't own Sherlock.
Warnings: MILD LANGUAGE. MILD LANGUAGE. TURN AROUND IF YOU'RE 13. DON'T LIE TO ME I KNOW ALL THINGS!
Sherlock. -JW
Yes? -SH
Help me. I need help. The feels. -JW
Excuse me? John, are you drunk? -SH
Sherlock, I can't believe they did this to me! -JW
Who? Who did what to you? Is it Moriarty? Oh my God, John are you okay?! -SH
FUCKING MOFFAT! -JW
Who? What the hell is wrong with you? -SH
HE KILLED OFF MY FAVORITE CHARACTER! -JW
Erm, what? -SH
THIS GUY IS, OH HE MAKES ME SO MAD. -JW
But, I wouldn't have my show if it wasn't for him. -JW
John? Are you drunk? Have you watched a new show? -SH
No, I'm not drunk. And yes, I have. -JW
I told you not to! It always seems to end in tears with you! -SH
I'm never watching that show again. I'm angry now, and sad, and oh God help me Sherlock! -JW
There's beer in the fridge. Bottom drawer. -SH
Thank you. And ice cream? -JW
Freezer. Top shelf. -SH
Is it chocolate? -JW
Yes. -SH
Laptop? -JW
Bedroom. Yours. John, you should know this. -SH
Thank you for stocking up on these things. They help to kill the pain. -JW
I knew you were going to watch a new show, so I stocked up. Just eat, drink, and do whatever you do to mend your 'wounds from the devil' -SH
He's a devil and an angel. It's horrible, yet beautiful. -JW
Go eat, John. -SH
A/N: I didn't think this chapter was that good. I didn't want to go any longer without posting, I felt bad about it. I'm going to feel very guilty for the next two weeks then.
I'm going on vacation soon, not sure when, but soon. And this place is in a tiny town in Oklahoma, and has no internet. (HELP) I'll be there to celebrate the 4th. (4th of July) I'll be there for the next two weeks. Don't worry! I'm armed with a laptop, movies, Sherlock DVDs, Supernatural DVDs, and buttercream icing! YUM.
Wow, really long A/N. Uhhhhhh... BYE!
