Slowly, John made his way to his locker. His mind was spinning, it was such a confusing day. That boy, Sherlock just kept popping up out of no where. And for some reason he made John's heart beat fast. John put all of his books in his backpack and started to walk away when he saw him coming toward John. Quickly John ran back to his locker and stuffed himself inside it. It ws a good thing they had full sized lockers. Sherlock opened the empty locker beside John's and put some things in it.
"You won't find Narnia in there." Sherlock chuckled and walked away.
John climbed out of his locker slowly. Narnia? Sherlock is weird. John decided as he walked outside.
Saturday morning John was walking to the grocery store to buy some milk. They were all out at home.
"I suggest that you don't step there, unless of course you want blood on your shoes of course." John stopped in his tracks and looked around. There to his left was Sherlock giving him a taunting smile.
"Stop it!" John said.
"What did I do?" Sherlock said in mock concern.
"You bloody know what you did!" John exclaimed.
"My dear John Watson, you have much to learn." Sherlock patted John's cheek, "It's not what I did it's what I'm doing." Another taunting smile and he walked off and disappeared into the shadows.
"It's not nice," John muttered as he walked along, "It isn't normal to just sneak up on someone."
"Who said I was nice or normal?" A shadow asked.
"Stop it!" John exclaimed.
"Watch out." He said urgently.
"What?" John asked Confused.
A car honked and Sherlock yelled, "JOHN!" And suddenly John was on the ground with Sherlock on top of him looking at John.
"Th-thank you." John stammered.
A lot of people were surrounding them clapping. With a frown Sherlock quickly got up, pulled the collar up on his overcoat and walked away pushing through the crowd.
