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Samie walked down the sidewalk of Baker Street, hauling her two bags. She didn't know where she was going or where she was going to stay, how was she supposed to know? A small deli stood in front of her, reminding her of how much she had the munchies. Samie set her luggage next to her chair and ordered some food.
As if it had hit her on the head, fate laid out her path. She was putting on her coat, about to leave, while facing the window. She saw a sign on the door next to the shop.
Vacancy.
Just like the knocker, the sign was crooked. Samie nodded silently and opened the door. Clanging had echoed from upstairs, causing an old woman to step out of a flat's door. "Oh stop with the racket!" She hollered waving her hand dismissively at the stairs. Samie cautiously 'tinged' the bell on the front desk. The old woman turned around and smiled, clapping her hands together joyfully.
"Oh, What can I do for you, dear?" She asked. "Well, I saw the sign outside and I-" "Oh! Well, then come with me, I'll show you the flat, then!" The woman interrupted her. As they climbed the stairs, the noise grew louder. "I'm Mrs. Hudson by the way." She explained, trying to speak over the crashing. Samie nodded and followed to the 5th floor.
Mrs. Hudson unlocked a door and stepped inside. "You can look around before deciding." Mrs. Hudson suggested. "Mrs. Hudson!" A muffled voice yelled from the flat below. "Where is all the noise coming from?" Samie looked at the floor. "I'll have to answer you later, love. I've been called." Mrs, Hudson held up her hand and stepped down the stairs to the door of the flat a little ways down.
She turned around and studied the room. Samie ran her hand across the fireplace, smiling. Her parents had a fireplace in the living room when she lived in the U.S.
"Sherlock, please! Quite with the ruckus, if you don't you'll scare off another buyer." Mrs. Hudson scolded. Sherlock sighed and held up his cup. John looked disappointedly at his lazy colleague. "No, don't worry Mrs. Hudson, I'll get it." He took Sherlock's cup and looked for the tea. "Why, thank you John." She said before hustling back upstairs.
Samie turned around quickly and saw Mrs. Hudson in the doorway. "So, what do you think, dear?" Samie breathed in. "I'll take it."
A/n
The second chapter to my first Wholock Fanfic! Still hope you guys like reading it as much as I like writing it! :3 please leave any suggestions down below and/or comment and telll me what you think about this story. For now, but not for always...
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