"Holmes, what is that buzzing sound?" Watson asked as they sat in the living room.
"Bees." Holmes said happily.
"BEES?!"
"Well, I didn't buy that bee hive for decoration you know."
"Holmes, I AM ALLERGIC TO BEES!" Watson cried and looked around wildly. "Where is the hive?"
"Why, behind the couth, about 3 feet away from you." Holmes said with a frown.
"AHHH!" Watson yelled and flew to the other side of the room, holding his hand. It had a dark red spot and was swelling up.
"You killed my bee." Holmes said sadly as he picked up the dead bee.
"Bugger the bee, what about me?" Watson said angrily as he opened his medical bag.
"You'll live."
Sorry for taking so long to update, but I have exit exams coming up and I need to study. More soon.