AN: sorry chapter didn't upload properly
Mary enters the room and with a blush on her face, she informs John that his break is over, and that he is needed. You give him a quick hug, feeling his warm body softly pressed against yours, and then leave the building.
Out the door, you take a deep breath of relieve, while trying to shut down the voice. You close your eyes, and feel the cold breeze over your eyelids. The wind blows your already messy hair into your face, and you wipe the strands away annoyed. With a shrug of your shoulder you decide to walk back home. You smile as you realize that you already refer to 221B Baker Street as your home.
You really enjoy the walk to your new home, but are glad when Baker Street comes in sight. A light smile flits over your lips as you start hurrying towards the dark entrance. A quick knock, few seconds later, and a smiling Mrs. Hudson stands in front of you and lets you in the small house. "Thanks, Mrs. Hudson" you say and run up the staircase to step into Sherlock's apartment. She just looks at you with a grin plastered on her face and shakes her head lightly which make Mrs. Hudson's hair sway a little.
"Sherl-" you start, but quickly get interrupted as you see the tall man sitting on the couch with his palms pressed against each other and pressed under his chin. His eyes move from on side to the other as if he would watch a fly, whirring around him. Your forehead frowns as you look at him in utter confusion. After a long fighting with your mind, you decide that it doesn't look as if Sherlock was in real danger. So you just sit across from him and stare a while at the man with the too tight black shirt. You easily get bored and stand up, to walk around the flat. As you see your suitcase you go over to it and open it. The pile of bank notes is the first thing you get to see, quickly you push them deeper down and grab pants, bra, blue jeans and a black t-shirt, with a white gun on it. Heading to the bathroom, to take a shower, you shoot a glance at Sherlock who is still sitting concentrated on the sofa and staring at something only he can see.