"I want to go on a case Holmes." Begged Rose
"No." he said stubbornly. "You'll just get in the way."
"Please?" Klaine tried the puppy face on him.
"No, it's not going to work this time." he snapped hiding his face behind his paper.
"Why not?" Rose stomped her foot.
Watson tried to help. "Holmes, you can't keep these girls locked up in the house all the time. They're bored and it would be an exciting experience for them."
Both girls looked hopefully at Holmes.
A vain popped out near his temple. He glared at all three of them. Through clenched teeth he said "Fine then but if one thing happens to ruin my plans then there going to be stuck in their rooms for however long they want to stay here!"
Rose and Klaine cheered and ran to get there Gir and Domo jackets from the guest room.
Watson sighed. "Holmes don't try to kill them while there with you."
"Even if I do, I'll just make it look like an accident."
"Holmes!"
"Joking."
Both girls couldn't wait to see the murdered man.
"How'd he die?"
"Stabbed."
"How many times?" Rose asked. "Was he stabbed 37 times in the chest by a llama named Carl who ate the dead guy's hands?"
"What? NO! As far as I know there weren't any llamas named Carl. He was stabbed 3 times."
"How much blood is there going to be?"
"Please, stop asking questions. You'll see enough when you get there."
Rose and Klaine ran out and into the house.
"Don't touch anything!" called Holmes. He sighed and followed them after them.
When he entered the room he was satisfied to see both girls white faced staring in horror at the body. Rose face was slightly green and she was holding her stomach and Klaine just turned and looked in the other direction.
"Ugh…" Rose walked out of the room and stood outside.
"So girls, do you want to stay on the case still?" he asked hoping this had sickened them into leaving.
"Yes!" Klaine said. "We're not going to leave because a few stab wounds!"
"Alright, but I'm going to start looking around now. Don't. Touch. Anything. Don't. Take. Anything." He growled and started looking around the room.
Rose who had gotten over the site became bored not doing anything picked up a piece of paper. She read:
Randy,
Meet me at our usual corner. Don't bring Sam with you.
V.
"Holmes?" she asked holding the paper up.
"Not now." He said.
"But-"
"Not now!"
Rose huffed and stuffed the paper in her pocket. It didn't matter if he got this or not.
A/N: I thought you weren't supposed to touch anything. AND YAAAAAAAAAAY LLAMAS WITH HATS XD
