HELLO THIS MY FIRST FANFIC, THE TWO FIRST CHAPTER ARE DIFFERENT FROM THE OTHERS, SO I PROMISE IT GETS BETTER ALONG THE WAY...
"THIS WILL PROBABLY BE THE ONLY CHAPTER WRITTEN IN THIS MANNER (EPISODE STYLE) I HAVE REASONS YOU'LL DISCOVER LATER ON WITH THE PLOT.
DISCLAIMER: *DEADPAN* IDO NOT OWN SHERLOCK HOLMES
-camera view: We can see John standing with a frown on his face
outside on a beautiful day_ American shot
(Watson pov)
'Well... I'm back, HERE of all places! HOW does a perfectly normal week can lead back here from all the places? OK from with Sherlock may be that not too surprising... Why can't I ever return to nice places like Italy or that restaurant? Buut noooohoho... I've come because I'm his friend so I'm not gonna regret it.'
-The camera slowly zooms out to reveal a graveyard then focuses on a tomb at the left leg of Watson. A name is revealed... ''Holmes''
''John. Would you mind if...''
(Never heard Sherlock so insure. Poor man...)
''Of course... For what it's worth, I think she's in a better place now... If you need me, I'm gonna talk to that priest now.''
-Watson leaves the scene and the camera zoom in Sherlock's impassive face.-
''She is.''
~MUSIC INTRO
OK THAT IS REALLY SHORT AND WEIRD, BUT MORE IS COMING REALLY SOON.. (read the phrase and burst ou laughing)