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posted by nickjonasfan001
Sherlock sat in the back of the police car as they escorted him back to the brownstone, back to his family. He couldn't believe he was finally going accueil to them, he missed waking up to them every morning. As they pulled up outside, Joan was standing on the doorstep with Joseph.

'Hey.'
'Hey.'
Sherlock ran up the steps and hugged them both. Joseph held out his arms to him.
'Hey Joseph.' He spun him round and Joseph began to giggle. Sherlock kissed him on the cheek. 'I missed toi so much.'
He looked back to Joan.
'But i think i miss toi most of all.' He leaned in and kissed her. The Kiss only last...
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posted by nickjonasfan001
They left Gregson's office holding each others hand and found Oscar sitting in the corridor.
'Holmes, what's going on I've been here for almost two hours.'
'They haven't told you?'
'Told me what?'
Gregson and cloche, bell appeared from round the corner.
'Sherlock, can we have a word with toi and Oscar for a moment?'
Sherlock gave Joan a Kiss on the cheek and followed them into one of the interview rooms.
'Now, Oscar we have decided not to charge toi but only if toi help us catch your dealer.'
'What? I've already told toi i'm not telling toi anything, if he finds out it was me i'm dead. You've seen the others.'...
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posted by nickjonasfan001
Sherlock woke to find that Joan wasn't suivant to him. He got up and went her room, He found her lying in her bed. He crawled in suivant to her and just started at her. He couldn't help but think about what it would do to her if she found out what he did. He leaned in and kissed her forehead gently. Joan stirred then woke to find him smiling at her.
'Hey.'
'Hey. I didn't hear toi come in last night.'
'I did get in till 11. My parents can talk.' She sat up and rubbed her eyes. 'And i was thinking...'
'What?.'
'How about we tell them about us together?.' Sherlock thought for a moment then nodded.
'We could.'...
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posted by nickjonasfan001
When he got home, Joan was just out of the shower.
'Hey, where did toi get off too?.'
'The police station. we've been broken into.'
'Did they take anything?.' Sherlock shook his head. 'Then why would they bother?.'
'Probably some kid, who was dared but wimped out at the last second. Anyway toi need to get dressed, they'll be here in five minutes.'
'OK.' She went into her room. The doorbell rang.
'That'll be them.' Sherlock went downstairs and opened the door. 'Captain Gregson. Detective Bell.' He motioned for them to come in.
'Where do toi want us to search?.'
'Just the kitchen.'
'But how do toi know...'...
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posted by nickjonasfan001
The suivant morning, Joan woke up and turned to look at Sherlock. He was so cute when he was asleep. He seem plus at peace with himself.
'Watson, toi know it's rude to stare.' She giggled as he turned over so he was on haut, retour au début of her.
'So it's OK when toi do it?.'
'When have i?.'
'Yesterday.' They both laughed. 'I need a shower.' Sherlock pinned her down. 'Sherlock.' He gave her a quick Kiss then roll off to let her up. He watched her walk into the bathroom then went downstairs. He went into the cuisine and found an envelope with his name on it. He checked the back door and found it was open. It wasn't...
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posted by nickjonasfan001
Sherlock and Joan have been in a relationship for about a mois and things seem to be going great so far...

Joan woke up and went downstairs, still in her nightwear, to find the cuisine was still a mess from last night.

'Sherlock!.'
She heard him tumble out of bed. He came downstairs to the kitchen.
'Didn't i ask toi to clean this up last night?.'
'I was going to clean it up this morning when toi were still in lit so it would be a nice surprise. I didn't anticipate toi being up this early.' He gave her his chiot dog eyes.
'No, don't do that.'
'Do what?.' He moved closer and wrapped his arms around...
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posted by nickjonasfan001
The suivant morning, Sherlock woke early in order to meet Gregson and rapporter to him.
'Morning.'
'Morning, how toi feeling?'
'Not too bad, slept pretty well.'
Gregson took out a notepad.
'What toi got?'
'The dealer is called Micheal, don't have a visual yet he's suppose to be returning from Long Island tonight depending how his 'meeting' goes. How's Watson?'
'She's fine, told me to give toi this.'
He handed him a picture of Joseph.
'Thank toi Captain.'

After the meeting Sherlock headed back to the den, Olivia was coming down the stairs as he came in.
'Morning.'
'Morning.'
He followed her to the kitchen.
'You...
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posted by nickjonasfan001
Sherlock saw at least 3 different exits from where he stood but all were to far to hatch an escape attempt that wouldn't involve a casuality. He knew what is was like to be shot but didn't want to experience it again. He checked his watch it was ten to eight, he needed to send a signal to Gregson but how? He looked round him for something that could help, he noticed a button the right hand side of the mur which could be the buildings old whistle to alert the men work was finished. But getting to it would prove to be a challenge.

'Which one of toi is lying?'
'Micheal we've been doing buisness...
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posted by nickjonasfan001
Irene got off the plane and hailed the first taxi she could. She sat in the back siège and thought about her plan...and this time...Sherlock would not longer be an exception.

Sherlock woke to the sound of Joseph crying, he crept out of lit and went into his room.

'Hey...' He picked him up. 'What is it?' He took Joseph back into to see Joan, he layed him down on the lit in between them. Joseph raised his hand and almost smacked Joan in the face. Sherlock couldn't help but laugh.
'Hey!.' She looked down and saw Joseph. 'Oh...It was toi was it?' She began to tickle him. 'Was it you?' He began to giggled....
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posted by nickjonasfan001
Sherlock took James back to Mycroft's flat to douche and change. Once he was in the kitchen, Sherlock pulled Mycroft aside.
'Moriarty is in London.'
'How do toi know?'
'James a volé, étole two grand from him. That's why toi haven't heard from him, he's been in hiding.'
'Have toi called Scotland yard?'
'Not yet, If Moriarty knows we're on to him..He'll vanish. We'll have to bide our time with this one.'
'Alright, James can stay in the other guest room for now. toi should probably call Joan.'
'No.'
'No? She has a right to know brother.'
'She doesn't need any plus stress, it's not good for her ou the baby.'
'But...
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posted by nickjonasfan001
Sherlock went upstairs to get changed. He had to do something about Irene. Joan came out of the bathroom when he had just finished dressing.
'Where toi off too?.'
'Gregson phoned. He needs me at the station.' He kissed her forehead. 'I won't be long.'
'Take a key with you, i'm booking the scan so i don't know how long i'll be.'
'Alright, i'll see toi later. l’amour you.'
'Love toi too.'
He decided to walk to the station, he needed to clear is mind. He had to decide if he was going to tell Joan what happened ou not, he didn't want to hurt her again. He promised her father that he wouldn't. As he walked...
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posted by nickjonasfan001
Joan sat in the interview waiting for Gregson and cloche, bell to montrer up. She couldn't help but wonder where Sherlock could have gone. He didn't have anyone left to help him. He was alone. The door opened and Gregson came in.
'How could toi let this happen? I thought Sherlock was your... i don't know friend?.'
'It wasn't my decision.'
'Your the captain. Everything that happens gets run par toi first.'
'And is then reported to the chief of police, who makes the final call.'
'Why didn't toi tell him that Sherlock wouldn't do such a thing?.' Gregson a dit nothing. 'He doesn't know about Sherlock does he?.'
'No...
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posted by nickjonasfan001
Sherlock got woke in the middle of the night par the guards switching on the lights, He had just nodded off.
'Holmes.' He looked round and saw Gregson standing at the bars.
'Captain, what...'
'No time, toi need to come with us.' He opened the cell. Sherlock could tell he was panicking.
'What's wrong?.'
'Somethings happened, we need you.'
Sherlock knew when he withheld information it was personal to someone.
'Captain, just tell me.'
'Joan's gone.'

Sherlock sat in the back of the car and looked down at his ring, Gregson manage to pursued the guard to let him have it back. He kept twirling it round his...
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posted by nickjonasfan001
'We met in London. He came round to my house, making enquiries for the art gallery i worked for. We met a couple of times after that.'
'It was a sexual relationship?'
'Yes..I thought he loved me.'
'Thought?'
'After a couple of months, things got a bit heated. '
'Can toi elaborate on that?'
'We had an argument on night, we both a dit things we didn't mean but...i was too slow to stop him.'
'What happened Ms. Adler?'
'He shoved me against the wall...' Sherlock shot up from his seat.
'Liar! I never touched you!.' The judge banged his gavel.
'Mr Holmes, sit down ou i'll shall be forced to remove toi from...
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posted by nickjonasfan001
Sherlock sat waiting in the interview room, he always knew he would be behind the bureau as a criminal at some point. After a minuet, cloche, bell came in.
'Detective.'
'Mr Holmes.' He sat down. 'It's been awhile.'
'Almost a month, i believe.' cloche, bell put the case file on the desk.
'Shall we?.' He opened it and spread the contense across the desk. 'Feel free to look.' Holmes lent vers l'avant, vers l’avant in his seat. 'Now care to explain your relationship with Miss Adler?.'
'There is no relationship.'
'Really? then how come we found this picture of you?.' He pushed it towards Sherlock.
'That was from a few years ago.'
'But you...
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posted by nickjonasfan001
After dinner, Sherlock disappeared upstairs. Joan was helping Irene with the dishes.
'That's was beautiful.'
'Thank you, i learnt it back in London.'
'What's it like? London?,'
'Like here but...British.' Joan giggled.
'So not much difference?.'
'Except the views, I l’amour the scenery here.'
'It's gorgeous, isn't it?.'
'So..When's the big day?.'
'We haven't decide yet.'
'You nervous?.'
'A little but that's to be expected. I'm just hoping the baby doesn't come on the day.'
'That would be interesting.' They both started to laugh when Sherlock came back downstairs.
'Hey, where'd toi get to?'
'I went up and ran...
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posted by nickjonasfan001
Sherlock woke early, knowing the jour that lay ahead for him. He had been under cover for almost a mois and hadn't touched a ounce of drugs, for that he could be proud of himself but not for leading Olivia on. After today he knew he would have to explain so many things, Joan, Joseph, his carrer but all he wants his for her and her brother to get the help they need. He got a text from Gregson:
The raid will happen at 8, be ready.
He was but nervous at the same time. If even one thing went wrong, chances were he wouldn't get out alive. All he wanted was to see his wife and child, he missed them...
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posted by nickjonasfan001
It had been almost an heure since Sherlock went down to the basement. Joan had began to pace in front of the door wondering who could be down there, she knew it wasn't Irene as she was in prison. She stopped pacing to open the door, she heard Sherlock's voice but didn't recognize the other one. She crept quietly down further reaching the door at the bottom, she carefully opened the door and peered through the small gap.

'So let me get this right, toi want me to help toi get rid of a drug requin toi owe a bunch of money too?'
'Exactly.'
'Sherlock scoffed.
'You've got to be kidding.'
'Come on Holmes,...
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posted by nickjonasfan001
Sherlock woke to find himself all stitched up, but his brother was no where to be seen.
'Excuse me, nurse? Where's Mycroft Holmes?'
'Are toi a relation?'
'He's my older brother.'
'He's in surgery at the moment.'
'What for?'
'He has third degree burns much like yourself but since he has cancer their worried the explosion could have caused something to enter his immune system which is pretty weak from the kimo.'
'Can toi keep updated?'
'Of course.'
'Thank you.' As the nurse left, Joan came in. 'Joan?'
'Sherlock!.' She hugged but he winced. 'Sorry. I thought i'd Lost toi again.'
'You'll never get rid of...
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posted by nickjonasfan001
That night Sherlock slept on the couch, He didn't want to make things plus awkward with Joan. When he woke, he thought about what to say to her, he couldn't just ignore this. He sat up and saw Irene in the kitchen.
'Your up early.'
'Couldn't sleep, What about you?'
'A lot on my mind.' Irene went and sat suivant to him.
'Here.' She handed him a cup of tea.
'Thank you.' He took a sip.
'So what's on your mind?' Sherlock remained silent, just staring at his tea. 'Does it have something to do with toi sleeping on the couch?'
'It doesn't matter.' He leaned vers l'avant, vers l’avant and placed his cup on the table.
'Joan?'
'...We..We...
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