Hello everyone this is me again for the thousandth time. Sorry that its been awhile but a lot of stuffs been goin down ya dig. Im sorrier that I tried to be ethnic... I'm going to try something different today, so bear with me. ENJOY

Oooooohhhhh a pretty pink unicorn. Molly quickly ran over to the toy and picked it up.

"I'm gonna name you... Lily cuz that's my favoritests flower" Molly said to her unicorn.

"Wrong" said a boy who was walking up to Molly.

"Nuh uh" Molly told him. The boy snatched the unicorn from Molly's hand and pointed it closely to her face.

"His name is Maurice and he isn't a unicorn he is a horse with a bone deformity" the boy told her. Molly stuck her tongue out at him and took her toy back.

"HER name is Lily and SHE is a unicorn" Molly educated him. The boy huffed back at her.

"HIS name is Maurice and HE is a deformed horse" he yelled back at her. The two kids where yelling at each other until finally a teacher came over and broke them up.

"LILY"

"MAURICE"

"LILY"

"MAURICE"

"LILY"

"MAURI-"

"Ahem, do we have a problem here" asked the young teacher. The two kids stopped bickering and looked up at her.

"He says that my girl unicorn is a boy horse. Can you please tell him that he's wrong" Molly asked her.

"Will you tell her that unicorns don't exist, further more if she had studied the horse she would have discovered it is a boy horse" he told the teacher. Molly turned to him.

"If unicorns don't exist then why does she have a horn" Molly asked him.

"He's deformed IT HAPPENS" he yelled at her

"Ahem" the teacher said in her tone. The boy winced and lowered his head.

"What do we say when we mess up" the teacher asked.

"I'm sorry" he mumbled. The teacher smiled and walked over to a nearby toy box. She rummaged around in it for a few moments before finding what she wanted. She pulled out a brown horse and strode back over to Sherlock and Molly.

"Here you can play with this, his name happens to be Maurice, and she can play with Lily" she said as she handed Sherlock the toy. The boy took it reluctantly and he plopped himself down opposite from Molly. Molly scooted closer to him and started to run Lily up his small leg.

"So what's your name" she asked.

"Sherlock" he mumbled as he bent his horse over to eat some imaginary grass.

"Wow that's a cool name...mines not as cool" she told him.

"What is it"he asked

"Molly" she told him.

"Interesting" he told her as the two continued to play.

"So is this your first time at daycare" Molly asked. Sherlock nodded his head.

"Our nanny is sick today and Mummy had go to a symposium and Father had to have a consultation with his client so they can't watch us. That's normal though I haven't played with Father in a long time" he said sadly.

"I'm sorry...my daddy's a science teacher and my mummy's a music teacher" Molly told him. His eyes seemed to light up a little when she said music.

"I have a music teacher. His name is Quincy and he's teaching me violin" Sherlock bragged.

"Coooll. What songs can you play" Molly asked.

"Um I can play Twinkle Twinkle Little Star and God Save The Queen" he told her. The two stopped talking and Molly had Lilly trot over and eat grass with Maurice.

"Soooooo what your favorite animal. Mine is a tie between a kitten and a caterpillar" Molly said randomly.

"A caterpillar isn't an animal its an insect" Sherlock corrected her.

"Fine then what's your favorite thing that isn't a person" she asked him again.

"Bees, their buzzing relaxes me" he told her.

"My daddy got stung by a bee once, he showed me the stinger. Did you know that bees die when they sting someone" she said the Sherlock.

"Yes. Did you know that unicorns don't exist" Sherlcok said.

"Did you know that your name sounds stupid" Molly retorted.

"Touché" he told her.

"What does that mean" she asked.

"It means _ in French. I have a tutor named Geraldine who teaches me French, Italian, and German" he told her.

"Sounds boring" Molly told him.

"It is but Mummy says I'll need it when I become a pirate" he told her.

"Your gonna be a pirate ...no way" Molly said in amazement.

"Yeah. Mummy says I'm gonna be a detective or a lawyer but she doesn't know anything" he said.

"Why does she say you're gonna be a detective if your gonna be a pirate" asked Molly.

"She says I'll be good at it because I can deduce people" he told her.

"What's that" Molly asked.

"Deducing people means I can look at a person and use small clues that I can find on them to figure our where they've been or what they've been doing" he told her.

"Deduce me" Molly asked. Sherlock nodded his head and began to stare at her. He looked her up and down and then he took a deep breath.

"You are Molly May Hooper you where born in London at St. Bart's hospital at 9:32 am. You have a younger brother named Neil. When you where 4 your father got a job opportunity an hour away from London and you moved. Now you live here. You mum used to be a housewife now she teaches music out of your house. Your best friend's name is Mary and you have a dog named Beetle. Your favorite food is chips and when your older you want to be a doctor" he told her. Molly's mouth dropped dramatically.

"How did you know all that" she asked.

"On the way into day care your full name is on the bulletin board and another name, Neil Hooper, is also on the board I assumed he was your brother. A while ago you where chatting with a girl by the name of Mary and you two where playing hospital until she had to leave. You have two paw prints from a dog on your shirt and you have sea salt from the chips you had at lunch on you skirt. Easy deductions" he rattled off.

"Your a genius" she told him in astonishment.

"No I'm just observant" he told her. Molly giggled and scooted closer to Sherlock. Sherlock gave her a nervous look but didn't say anything.

"You know I think Maurice and Lily really like each other" Molly said as she moved her unicorn closer to Sherlock's horse.

"They're toys, they don't have feelings" he told her, but Molly wasn't paying attention.

"I think they should get married" she told him. Sherlock's face wrinkled in disgust.

"Eww no. Maurice can't marry Lilly he's married to his work" he told her.

"What's his job" Molly asked.

"Eating grass" he told her quickly.

"We'll one day Lily will die and she will become the grass. Soooooo she really is apart of his work" she told him.

"Where did you get that idea" Sherlock asked.

"The Lion King" Molly retorted. Sherlock huffed and sighed.

"Fiiiinnne" he gave up. Molly giggled and clapped her hands. She moved her unicorn right next to his horse and she started to hum the wedding march.

"Will you Lily take Maurice to be your lawfully wedded husband" Molly asked in a pretend voice.

"With all my heart" Molly said regularly. Molly turned her head and shot Sherlock a look.

"Do I have to" he asked.

"Yes"

"Do you Maurice take Lily to be your lawfully wedded wife in sickness and health for as long as you both shall live" Molly asked in her fake voice.

"Sure whatever- wait you didn't say all that forever and sickness stuff for Lily" Sherlock protested.

"I now pronounce you husband and wife forever and ever and ever" she said quickly.

"Hey you tricked him" Sherlock said to Molly. Molly shrugged her shoulders.

"What are ya gonna do about it"'she told him. Sherlock smiled a devilish smiled and his hands launched themselves towards Molly's stomach. He started to tickle Molly and she was doubling over in laughter.

"Stop Sherlock...sto...Sherlock..." She said in between fits of laughter. Suddenly Molly turned the tables and flipped Sherlock over in his back. She starts to tickle Sherlock as he disparately tried to get away. After a while the two stopped and they both where laying on there backs giggling like crazy people.

"Sherlock Holmes" said a voice from above. Sherlock stopped laughing immediately and sat up. Molly kept giggling until she saw who had spoken then she stopped quickly. The voice came from a tall boy with ginger hair that had a small swirl in the front. The boy wore a school uniform that was pressed and crisp as the day it was made.

"Sherlock stop fooling around, it's time to go the car is waiting" he told the boy.

"But Mykie I'm playing with Molly" Sherlock said. The boy rolled his eyes.

"Sherlock come on mummy is expecting us at the estate in 30 minutes, we don't want to keep her waiting" he told him. Sherlock picked himself off the ground and grabbed Mycroft's hand. Mycroft began to lead him out the door, but Sherlock turned around and waved bye to Molly.

"Bye Molly" he said.

"Bye Bye Sherlock" Molly said. Mycroft dragged Sherlock out and sherlcok heard some grown ups talking as he was leaving.

"So why is Molly leaving us"

"Well _ got a job at a school district just north of London so we're moving again" Sherlock didn't think anything about it and he walked with his brother to the Lincoln town car that picked Mycroft up from school. Mycroft shoved him into the car and Sherlock climbed into his car seat. He buckled himself and Mycroft signaled to the drive to go home.

"When can I go back there Mykie" Sherlock asked.

"You probably won't go back there ever again" Mycroft told him.

"Why not" Sherlock asked.

"You know how mummy and father feel about us associating with normal people. We're Holmes men, we live our lives at a higher standard than most" he reminded Sherlock.

"But I was just playing with her" Sherlock told Mycroft.

"I know, but your lucky. I never got to play with anyone when I was little. I had to play by myself or make my own fun" Mycroft said.

"It's a good thing you have me then, right" Sherlock asked. Mycroft sighed

"I suppose so" he groaned.

Hello everyone did you like the story. It doesn't really deal with important issues but they're kids what can you do. I hope you enjoyed, please leave a nice comment, and as always THANKS FOR READING.