Message from me:
YES. THIS IS MY FIRST FANFIC and NO. I DON'T OWN ANYTHING
PLOT: This was a happy Christmas morning in Baker Street,
SOMETHING I PUT IN THE PLOT: OKAY so some of you think that Sherlock Holmes and Basil of Baker Street are EXACTLY the same. But there are some differences between them. NO NOT THE HUMAN AND MOUSE THING! I meant about their holidays!
So, Sherlock is already celebrating happily on his day off but Basil isn't happy.
There you go!
December 25th
221/2 Baker Street
Dawson: "Good Morning Mrs. Judson and Merry Christmas!"
Mrs. Judson: "Happy Morning for you too Doctor!"
Dawson: "Is Basil awake yet? I thought he was going to celebrate his first holiday-"
Basil: "MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE! Boy, am I glad to celebrate the holidays after these 17 years!"
Mrs. Judson: "16 years you mean, you celebrated when you were the 'youngest detective'"
Basil: "And who stopped me from celebrating that?"
Mrs. Judson: (rolled eyes and sighed) "The fairies demanded me to"
Basil: "But that's the time-"
Dawson: "Wait.. Fairies? What is the meaning of this?"
Basil just chuckled and rolled his eyes
Basil: Oh.. My dear Dawson, you really love long stories don't you?"
Dawson was getting a little bit furious
Dawson: "Oh.. I just want to learn the past from you! Tell me about these odd 'fairies' then"
Basil: "If so old chap, here it goes.."
