Sheldon kills me...
I'm not content with the end so this will be edited but this will be the last for two weeks. I saw Age of Ultron and my mind is just spazzing with new ideas for Avengers so all of my effort will be for them.
"So...you locked her in your room..."
Sheldon looked up from his oatmeal, looking over to Leonard who was staring down the hallway; was he not affected by the sobbing coming from his room? Sheldon nodded slowly and took another bite of his breakfast.
"Industrial lock," Howard smiled proudly. "Yeah, she's not getting out of there."
"This is wrong," Penny looked disgusted.
"Eh..." Leonard shook his head. "Last time Sheldon talked her into rehab she snuck out halfway through her treatment. Heck, we're more capable of taking care of her..."
"Even if it sounds like she's being murdered," Howard took a sip of his coffee and stood. "Well, since I am no longer needed, I'll just be on my way."
He huffed when no one even gave him a second glance and stonped out. Sheldon looked up curiously, his bowl empty.
"Oh good, he's gone."
Penny and Leonard gave him a scolding look then jumped when they heard a loud thump and a pained cry. "Sheldon!"
"Oh, it seems I am in trouble."
Penny raised an eyebrow. "How can you tell?"
Sheldon stood and shuffled towards the kitchen. "She said my name the same way when I walked in on her changing the first time."
Penny looked at him in bewilderment but Sheldon just walked back to his bedroom; she could hear Phoebe begging to be let out but he only gave her permission to go to the bathroom so long as she was handcuffed to him.
"The first time?"