Has he met his match?

by lil28

Sherlock and John have been contacted in a text of a certain murderer's next location to kill. When they arrive though, their met with someone with the sarcasm and intelligence of Sherlock, the caring heart of John and the fiery nature of the redhead she is. What will happen between Sherlock and this newcomer? Sherlock/OC. Rated T for possible later chapters. My first story!

2. Reading

This is my first story on FanFiction, so I'm still getting about learning how to use it and so on. If you like or have any tips, review please, it would make my day! Thankee!

"...But before discussion on that, my turn I think"

The detective and the good doctor were surprised by what she said, but nodded. They both wanted to hear what she had to say.

"You've been waiting for me to show since you got a text from Moriarty, but you didn't know it was Moriarty, stating the whereabouts of his next kill. It was the army doctor, not you who decided to follow up on it, and I reckon you would've said it was boring, a murderer showing off. But he made you come, and you half came out of curiosity. You've been waiting at east three days, not moving yourself, again the army doctor going to find food. Because you obviously don't eat as much, you wouldn't bother getting food for the both of you. Your name is Sherlock Holmes, you're the younger of two brothers, the eldest being Mycroft Holmes, the British Government and you say so yourself. You don't have a very good relationship with your brother, you hardly talk. Now, the blogger is John Watson, former army doctor, brought back to England after getting a shot to his shoulder. Soon after you got a flat with Sherlock Holmes, and became his partner in crime. You're best friends, and that's saying something as Sherlock is a sociopath genius. He's bored easily and you argue a lot, but you are the best of friends and rely on each other, both loving the sense of danger. Oh, and you have a landlady called Mrs Hudson who you treat as your housekeeper. And lastly, John constantly persists he is not gay, and has a constant string of girlfriends, all of which end badly, often because of Sherlock's deductions"

She finished, and the boys were stunned. Sherlock was a bit jealous. How did she know all of that? He had to ask.

"How did you know?"

She grinned; looking at their stunned faces, and could have laugh.

"I read John's blog"

Sherlock nodded. Oh. So she just read the blog. Sherlock hated that blog, what was

the point in it anyway?

John, on the other hand, nodded, impressed. "She observes and notices, like you,"

He said to Sherlock, and Sherlock said nothing. She spoke up again though.

"My name's Animine, as I already knew you didn't know."

I plan on my chapters getting longer than this, so bare with me at the moment :)