Heyloo everyone I finally updated again. I was doing something (I forget what) and this strange idea popped into my head. So I rushed to write the idea down before it left my head. This is that idea. ENJOY
"SHERLOCK HELP NOW" Molly screamed into her flat from her spot on the couch. Sherlock heard her cries from the bedroom and ran to her side. If it was an intruder he could disable the perp by a swift punch to the side of the head and the diaphragm. If it was a fire he would carry Molly out and put out the fire. If it was a...um. Sherlock entered the living room and he saw Molly perched high on her couch and nothing else threatening in the room.
"Oh thank god Sherlock, get it" she said. Sherlock looked around the room and analysed it. The door hadn't been broken, the window was closed, there where no assassins under the rug.
"Get what Molly" Sherlock asked. Molly looked at him exasperatingly.
"That" she said as she pointed her finger to her coffee table. Sherlock looked in that direction, but still saw nothing. A magazine, a remote, a bowl of pistachio nuts, nothing unusual.
"I'm still not seeing it Molly" he said as he really tried to understand. Molly rolled her eyes.
"Its by the remote, I thought you where über perceptive" she said. Sherlock waked closer to the table and looked at the area around the remote. On the other side of the remote was a sight that made Sherlock laugh. It was a medium sized brown spider.
"Molly are you afraid of spiders" he asked as he pointed to the insulting arachnid. Molly shook her head.
"Listen I don't like spiders and they don't like me. So kill it, now" Molly said. Sherlock chuckled a little.
"Molly spiders are very important to the world as a whole. If we didn't have spiders then the world would be over run with flies and other pests" Sherlock told her. Molly rolled her eyes. He can't remember the solar system but he knows EVERYTHING about spiders.
"Well I tell you what. I'll make a deal with a spider. I'll kill all of the flies in the flat and he can die knowing that I've got him covered" Molly reasoned. Sherlock shook his head. He went to the kitchen and grabbed a plastic cup from the cupboard. When he came back into the room Molly was confused.
"What are you doing with a cup" she asked. Sherlock trapped the spider under the cup and grabbed hold of the nearby magazine.
"Aren't you going to kill it" Molly asked. Sherlock slid the spider onto the magazine a kept him in place with a cup.
"No Molly I'm not" he replied. Then Sherlock carried his spider to the door. He opened it and was gone for a while. Once he had returned he held a cup, a magazine, but was short a spider. Molly saw this and removed herself from the top of her couch.
"I don't know why you fear spiders Molly, your a pathologist. You see far more frightening things in a daily basis" he said he he put the cup in the sink.
"I don't know why you didn't kill it, you could have at least harpooned it or something" she mumbled as she went back to her tv view position.
"You wanted me to harpoon a spider" Sherlock asked analytically. Molly shrugged her shoulders.
"It would have been nice" she mumbled as she went back to watching her crappy reality show. Sherlock didn't have a response so her just walked back to the bedroom.
ABOUT A WEEK LATER
"Molly" Sherlock called out into Molly's flat hoping she was home.
"I'm in her Sherlock" her voice said from the kitchen. Sherlock smiled and palmed something in his pocket. Her made his way into the kitchen and saw Molly cooking.
"Did you get enough information to finish your case" she asked.
"What do you think" he asked. Molly looked at him and rolled her eyes.
"You already had the case figured out before you got there" she said. Sherlock shrugged in response.
"It was a 3 at best...but I did get you something" he said. Molly's eyes lit up.
"You got...me something" she asked. Sherlock shook his head.
"Where is it then" she asked.
"I believe the social convention is to close your eyes and let me place it in your hand" he said. Molly sighed, closed her eyes, and held out her hand. Moments later she felt a long thin object drop into her grasp. She opened her eyes and saw a strange object. It was about the length of the hand and was wooden. It has a semi-sharp metal point and it looked oddly enough like a...oh come on.
"You bought me a mini harpoon" she asked. Sherlock smiled at her more than she had ever seen him before.
"Well I thought if any spiders would dare to show themselves while I was away you could use this to show them that you can handle them" he said. Molly took her harpoon and set it beside her tv remote. Then she turned back to Sherlock.
"You think you have an answer for everything don't you" she said as she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him into a hug.
"I don't think Molly, I know"
Wasn't that cute, eh. Also don't forget there will be a very special chapter for the 50th CHAPTER...YEAH 50.I hope you enjoyed reading, please leave a nice comments and as always THANKS FOR READING