They walked out and Sherlock
forgot to put his coat and scarf on again. They got into a taxi and got out a
street away from where they were supposed to be.

"I know what I can do to make it up to you. Come on you liked it last
time." He picked John up and put him on his shoulders and he ran the rest
of the way with John holding his thumbs giggling. When they got round the
corner he was met with confused looks.

"Daddy who are these people?"

"The police John, I work with them."

Sally Donovan walked over "daddy?"

Sherlock cleared his throat "yes well Lestrade said it couldn't wait so uh
can you just make sure John doesn't follow me please?" He put John down in
front of Sally and said to him "this is Sally, she's nice just stay here
while I do some work."

"Ok daddy."

Sally was gobsmacked. Sherlock kissed Johns cheek and walked away. He went
through to the crime scene.

"You look somewhat strange... Without your coat and scarf..."
Lestrade spoke first.

"Look Lestrade I have stuff to do now what is it?"

"No you don't you have no cases."

"I was watching a film with John."

"Now look here I know John's at work -..."

"Wrong John. I'll show you after. Now this, this is a suicide to look like
a murder look how that's tied. Then there's the obvious mistake of writing a
note but wait someone burnt their note. Someone found the body made it look
like a murder and from this here it was the sister framing it to be the
boyfriend. Now there was no actual crime well just a suicide corruption I need
to go to Sally to get John."

Lestrade followed Sherlock round the room while he made the deductions. When he
was finished talking he said something about seeing John. "Sherlock, John
is at work."

"That's the wrong John!" He shouted as he walked out. Lestrade had to
run to catch up with Sherlock.

"What do you mean wrong John?"

"Sally!" Sherlock shouted

"We're over here!" She shouted back they swivelled round and John
began running up. When he got to Sherlock he picked him up and put him on his
shoulders

"Hello daddy."

"Hia John, this is detective inspector Lestrade he thought you were
dad."

"Daddy? Dad? What?"

"Scarfie is him and is daddy." He patted Sherlock's head "and
jumpers is dad. That's the other John."

"Ok and you're called John?"

"Yes sir."

"Call me Greg."

That was when Anderson walked over "has daddy and dad kissed?"

"Does that really matter?"

"Anderson I swear if you don't-" Sherlock piped in.

"We just wanted to know. Have they kissed?"

"I don't remember."

"Ok... Where are daddy and dad sleeping?"

"Look don't question my son like one of your suspects if you want to know
if me and other John are in a relationship you should have asked but now I'm
not telling because I'm what people call stubborn so ask John if you must, not
this John other John. I'm now going to go home and watch, with my son, the rest
of the film that we started. Goodbye." And Sherlock walked off with John holding
his thumbs.