A/N-My friend helped me with this chapter hope you guys like it! ^^

Chapter 6***Again?

I wake with a jolt in a small, dark damp room. "Sherlock!" I call, prying he's near or that this is a dream. "Shit,shit, shit, shit!" I get up and pace the room. "What's the last thing I remember?..." i ask myself, trying to wash away the panic. "Ok I remember falling asleep next to Sherlock...then..." nothing. I completely blacked out. "Oh god..." I slump to the floor and stare at a small ray of light shining through a crack on the wooden door in front. I take a look around: There's a small loo in the room which is propbably where all this water on the floor is from, the wooden to broken and falling apart but I wouldnt be able to open it, there's a mirror and small tallys on the wall...as if someone was counting the days they had been in here. "Solider spirit John!" i tell myself. I get up and walk over to the mirror. I run my fingers over the stuble on my chin. "How long have I been here...?" I ask out loud. Then the panic comes rushing back. Where's Sherlock? Is he ok? Where am I? Is he...I slump to the floor again. "Sherlock..." I sob. My head quickly snaps up and scans the room again.

Not a warehouse...Come on John

Sherlock...His vocie urges me and soon I begin deducing more and more of the room.

Looks like a small abandand place, by the look of the walls not a ware house something with more metal or things to carve into the walls like a factor.

I get up and look through the crack of the door.

Ha! Good job John!

I smile. There is working machines outside. Mostly men moving boxes and cranes also dropping boxes.

Who would kiddnap me? I think about it then I want to smack myself for having to think about it. "Irene." I growl. I go to break the door when

John dont be stupid! There are armed men out there. Wait here. That's the safe and sense able thing

"Since when have you cared about safe and sense able?" I ask, throwing myself against the wall and sitting back down.

'I'm going crazy..'

Since I met you.

I smile. "Still cant believe I've been kidnapped again..." I yawn difting off.

I wake up again to find myself in a different room. I try and ajust my eyes to the bright lights only to find that I'm in a sort of glass box.

"Ah. So this is the great Doctor John Watson. It's so nice to meet a friend of Sherly."

I try and jerk my hands but their tied down as well as my feet.

"No,no, no! I made sure your very comfortable and stuck to the seat."

I take small glances around 'till I spot a woman in what looks like a tower. I look around the room and spot a reciver and a small speaker.

"From what I hear, and expirenced, I'm more then a friend." I smirk, my brain already formulating a plan.

"Ha! Oh dear Doctor...you amuse with jokes." I see her laugh with a bitter smile.

"Joking nor sarcasm suits me. Sherlock said so." I know bringing up Sherlock with piss her off and make her fight for what's 'hers'.

"Sherly said nothing of the sort! Not to you." she hisses but I smile as I continue to untie my hand free from the rope. "Oh but he did! But for such a nice host your being awfully rude. You havent even introduced yourself." I smile up at her.

"Irene Adler. I'm sure you've figured it out by now anyways." she smiles. "Well, living with a man that can deduce a person's life by their tie or their thumb had to rub off on me sometime." I grin. 'I'm an hell of an actor!' I think as my hands finally come untied.

"He is so very smart." she says dreamly.

"My boyfriend is a bloody geuins.." I simle as she growls. I see her signal some men in. 'Back to army practice.' I smirk. Six large men come in. I start to laugh as they come in. "Miss, I think he may be goin crazy." one man calls before he closes the door. "Crazy is one word for it..." I get up and rip the rope on my feet. "'Looking at it, Sherlock's way' is a phrase I'd like to use." I say, kicking the chair back. The men form a line in front of the door.

John! What are you doing?

I smirk. "Time for this army man to get some practice!" I shout, dodging a punch from my far right and go for a low punch to the gut. I jump back, dodging another swing from the middle and smile. "Seems somebodys not getting enough practice huh?" I laugh as four men run out, including the hurt one, leaving me with two. There's alot of things aderinale can do-Increase reaction speed

Duck,swing, block

Increase hand speed

Combo-gut, rib, neck, face

Increase thinking speed

'He's gonna try and hit right that means I'll dodge and go for the jaw'

I think to myself while the guy is still on the floor.

and last and least-It can make you sweat

"Damn!" I sigh with a smile. "Hey Irene! Ya mind getting your men outta here? Cant relax." I grab the chair and move it back to the middle of the room, laying my feet on the lying two men. "Maybe I can. Also is there a shower 'round here?"

"You sound much better in such an american accent Doctor." I hear Irene stummbles.

"So I've been told." I smile.

You are insane Watson! You could've gotten yourself hurt! Killed even!...Oh hell! I'm starting to sound like you!

"I had it under control. Not being hurt is boring anyways...Damn I'm starting to sound like you." I laugh. I reach behind my ear to scratch but I feel something small and metal. "What the?" I pull a small ear piece out. "You sneaky little bastard!" I laugh.

"Maybe. Me and Gerg will be there in a few. Very nicely done Doctor."

I hear him purr. "Hi John." I hear Lestrade yell. "Hey DI." I reply looking staright at Irene. "We'll be there soon. Iloveyou." he says in a rush. "No hurry. I love you too Sherlock." I smile and bare my teeth at . "Well then. I got an idea how to pass the time. Can you send some more of your men in here? I feel a bit energenic." I smile.

"You've proven to be quite the army man Doc. But I should tell you I didnt kidnap you only for Sherly. I'd like to make a deal." her vocie small, simply and honest.

'She etheir one very good actor or she's serious.'

I lean in my chair and place the transmiter back behind my ear. "Well I still have a bit of time. Let me hear it."