A/N: So what's new? The Best Fanfiction Writer is BACK!Now you can look into the secret thoughts of our favorite detective….Thanks to SuperCharles!
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Charles
P.S: here you go Chapter 5 is UP! Read and Review
After the investigation Holmes practically ran into his room and locked the door. I did not know what he was planning to do. After an hour he came out and told me he was going out for a walk.
I unlocked the door and came into his room. I observed the room before approaching to the desk-and remarking a notebook...
After looking around prudently I took the notebook and opened it, but regretted it soon enough: it was Holmes' diary. He putted a piece of paper into the pages he has just written in. I read it and thought it a good idea to share it with my loyal readers.
April 14th, 1895(A/N: I was perhaps messing up with the time. This took placeafter Holmes' "death" and at that time he was thirty nine)
I could hardly believe what happened: I am in love. My heart beated so fast that I thought it was going to burst .And the moment her eyes met mine I stopped in mid-breath. I suddenly wished I could approach her, touch her hair and hold her-no I must not think about that. It is absolutely irrational. It's so strange, I felt like there is something that guided me towards her that made her important in my life. She was so beautiful! I seriously do not know how to describe my feelings as I hold her hand in mine. We were so near, yet so far. She was just like a goddess, so perfect yet so difficult to approach.Emma, oh my Emma! So pretty, so elegant and yet so intelligent! Such joy, such apprehension and such change you brought in me! All this mixture of feeling inside me…goodness!
I read one of the diaries I wrote before. I only wrote one sentence:
What is love?
Here, I'll put my temporary answer:
Love is irrational but beautiful. It gives you a mixture of positive and negative feelings when you are into its trap, but when you are pulled out of it you only feel the negative part. With love on your side, nothing at all is the same for you. You will probably realize that what you once thought the sole reason of your life is not that important, that there are other things that might become essential in our living and the reason of our happiness.
The diary ended here. I closed the notebook and saw Holmes standing beside the door.
"Are you angry at me?" I asked.
"I will not be as long as you do not tell Em-Miss Bentley that I love her."
"I promise to keep the secret" I said solemnly.
"Thank you Watson. It is good to know that I can still trust you." Holmes said earnestly.
I smiled, feeling warmed by this sincere praise.
"Good night Holmes."
"Good night Watson."
A/N: So? Is it too short or too long? too interesting or too dull? Will you guys just TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK!COME ON PEOPLE WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN!
Charles