Hopefully I can get more on before Mother's day but don't count on it. My school is doing Into the Woods for our musical and rehearsals last forever!
I broke off from John and Sherlock and started searching. I saw many people looking at me but only one was left handed and he had small feet so he was out of the question. Then I saw a man that fit his description, An older male, left handed, a slight limp on his left foot, size 14 feet, and nice shoes.
"Hey, I'm Sydney I didn't see you at the meetings" I acted all sweet, but I was really trying to find out if he was the killer.
"Hi I'm Robert, I didn't see you either, but this is so big." He seemed distracted and I took the advantage, pick pocketed him, and smiled.
"Well it was nice meeting you but I have to go." I smiled figuring I had five to thirty minutes until he found his wallet and phone were gone so I searched for John and Sherlock. I was having trouble finding them but I saw the top of Sherlock's head.
"Sherlock, John over here," I called cheerfully, but when they got over I got serious.
"Sydney." Sherlock said disapprovingly.
"Sorry I couldn't help it, but we've got to go." Sherlock continued giving me a disapproving stare but I ignored it.
"What?" John seemed confused. Sherlock and I ignored him as we walked out of there fast and hailed a cab.
"Sydney did you learn nothing!"
"Sherlock I learned a lot." I looked at him with a glare that could scare Mycroft.
"Would someone mind explaining what's going on." John seemed very confused.
"Sydney needs to stop jumping over the line." Sherlock answered.
"Sherlock needs to mind his own business." I said exasperated.
"What line?" I might have felt bad for John if I wasn't mad.
"Sydney, we have gone over this," If I wasn't so mad I might have thought Sherlock cared.
"What did you think leaving wouldn't change me did you think I would still be the same did you think? What did you think? Sherlock I..." I broke down and fell into Sherlock's arms.
"Sydney I just thought you would, I don't know but please don't cross the line, for me." Sherlock almost sounded like he was pleading me, and John was giving us a look like bloody hell am I dreaming. We just stayed like that silent me in Sherlock's arms until we got to 221B Baker Street. Then we got out and both Sherlock and I agreed that it never happened and if John said anything we would both deny it. As we walked up the stairs I gave Sherlock the wallet and phone, and went to the bathroom to change. I changed into jeans and a plain tee shirt. When I got out I saw Sherlock getting ready to leave.
"Where are you going?" I asked.
"To the morgue." He answered.
"I'm going to." I started to get my coat on. Sherlock didn't respond but I knew he was watching me. We got outside, hailed a cab, and left for Barts.
"I'm assuming you told Lestrade."
"Yes and he was going to arrest Robert." Sherlock sounded tense but I ignored it. We got to Barts and I got out we went inside and started an experiment.
"So we have to wait an hour for the data." I smiled and nodded at Sherlock.
"So what do we do while we're waiting?" As I asked this a lady with brown hair and brown eyes walked in. She stopped suddenly when she saw me.
"Oh hello," she seemed surprised.
"Hi I'm Sydney," I smiled cheerfully.
"Hi I'm Molly. Sherlock didn't say he was having anyone come with him," she still seemed surprised.
"I just kind of came along." I smiled again as I realized why she was surprised she had a crush on Sherlock. I decided that I would just ignore it.
"Oh, normally he complains about others being here." She seemed to be coming out of her surprise.
"Well it was nice meeting you but I need to examine this." I held up a swabbed petri dish. "Sherlock you coming?" I asked it casually but I saw Molly look at me funnily so I assumed most people didn't talk to Sherlock like that, and when he followed I think she almost fainted.
I walked over to the microscope and started analysing. After about an hour or so I was done and I looked up. I saw Sherlock just staring at me, deducing me.
"Sherlock we should go to check on the cadaver." He didn't respond. He was in his mind palace. I got up to check on the body. I looked at it, no blood, good that's just what we want. I felt a light pressure on my shoulder and turned around. I bumped into Sherlock and stumbled. He caught me, I looked up at him, and we just stood like that for a minute neither of us saying anything. Then Molly walked in.
"Oh, I'm so sorry I'll just leave." She rambled. Sherlock and I quickly separated and I went to explain as Sherlock looked like a teenager being caught with his girlfriend.
"Oh I just fell and he caught me." I explained. Molly left the room slightly embarrassed. Sherlock and I broke down in giggles. We left the cadaver overnight and he went to 221B Baker Street and I went to my flat. We agreed to meet up at Barts the next morning.
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