The next morning, Sara got up and decided to have breakfast on the go, not giving words to Sherlock and John. Sherlock took a sip of tea as the door shut "You shouldn't have told her" Sherlock implied.
John looked up "How did you-?"
"My brother thinks he's sneaky but after all, I am still the smart one. But if you must know, I keep a recorder in Sara's backpack that's integral and I got bored" he shrugged simply. John blinked and then shook his head, not going ask any other questions.
Meanwhile, Sara was at school, putting her books in her locker. A guy closed her locker as she grabbed her last book "Hey there honey" The guy smirked, leaning against the locker
"What do you want Damien?" Sara asked.
"Only you and for you to be my date for prom" He replied, holding out flowers
"To prom? Oh Damien, that's so sweet. Of course I'll go with you" She smiled as they hugged "I really appreciate these" She smiled and let go. Sara opened her locker again and put the flowers in there "So they don't stolen" She winked and giggled slightly before walking away to class. Her friends, Lauren, Brianna and Liana were sitting at a table together and Sara sat down with a smile on her face. Lauren smirked with a chuckle "What's with the smile there Sara?" She asked.
"I got asked to prom" Sara giggled, blushing. The other girls squealed in excitement "Who is it, who is it?" Brianna asked.
"Maybe Roger from math" Lauren assumed.
"No. No definitely Christian from Genocide class" Liana thought.
"It was Damien" Sara smiled.
"OMG he's so cute!" Brianna cheered
"Ladies, that's enough! Now Sara, in a blood splatter. What do you look for?" The teacher asked.
"Height from impact, Width and length" Sara replied
"Very good" The teacher replied and Sara smirked slightly. The teacher rambled on and put notes up on the board which all the students wrote down. The speaker suddenly interrupted the class "We are at a code red. All teachers follow the code procedure accordingly" The teacher shut off the lights and locked the door as students scattered to get under the lab tables, nervous and scared. Sara looked around, determining that they were going to get killed this way.
"Mrs. Senald, I may have an idea. If we have several people ambush them if they come in here, we can apprehend them. Letting the yard take care of them" She suggested. Mrs. Senald nodded "Okay. I need several students to help with Sara" she whispered. Lauren, Liana, and Brianna nodded "We will" They replied.
"I will as well" Issac nodded
"Same here" Trevor added. Sara smiled and then hid under a table and gulped. The ones that agreed grabbed anything from scissors to beakers. The intruders entered the classroom and scoped around the area. They found Liana standing there with scissors, scared. Sara and the others then ambushed the attackers by tackling them and taking their weapons.
"Tie them up Issac" Sara told him and he did so. Sara stalked around them as Ms. Senald turned on the lights. They heard sirens in the parking lot and a black cab approaching. Lestrade as well as other officers along with John and Sherlock entered the building with guns ready to fire until they entered the classroom and saw the captors tied up "Is everyone alright?" Lestrade asked everyone and everyone nodded. Sherlock raised a brow at the captors at them being tied up "Who's idea was this?" He asked. Sara raised her hand and nodded. Sherlock replied with "Then well done. Now Lestrade I'm sure you can take it from here"
"Tell school is let out early" Lestrade ordered and an officer ran off to communicate the news with the secretary.
"Attention students. School has been let out early, please go out in an orderly fashion back home and if the Yard interrogates you, answer them honestly. Thank you" The secretary announced over the intercom. Sara grabbed her backpack from her desk along with her Forensic books and slowly walked to Sherlock's side. She nodded before walking out. Sherlock and John followed cautiously as she walked outside while other students did the same. She noticed Damien and gave a smile, waving to him goodbye before being escorted to a cab by Sherlock.
Sara looked out the window, not giving John or Sherlock a word on the way home as they gave a glance of concern to each other all the way to Baker St.