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Hallucinating?Silence permeated 221b. John Watson sat in his chair, staring blankly at his former flat mate's own chair. Sunlight streamed in from the windows, illuminating specks of dust floating around in the air. John didn't stir, even as steps came thudding up the stairs. Mrs. Hudson appeared in the doorway, carrying several bags.Hallucinating? by ~GublerFanGirl
"Hello, John," Mrs. Hudson said cheerily as she began to take things out of the bags that she placed on the table.
"Hello," John mumbled, his eyes flicking to the side. He barely registered the sound of cupboards being slammed shut, the fridge being opened and closed. Nor did he notice Mrs. Hudson return to the bottom floor. The front door to the flat slammed shut, and another set of footsteps could be heard ascending the stairs.
"Hello, John." Sherlock Holmes stood in the doorway. John turned at the sound of his voice.
"Oh. Hello, Sherlock."
Sherlock raised his eyebrow, having expected more of a response from the doctor. He tossed his coat to the sofa, and made his wa
The Purple ShirtJohn nearly fell down the stairs, as he went down them to answer the door. The door bell's chime resonated throughout the flat persistently, pausing for a mere four seconds. John sprinted from his bedroom as soon as he heard them. The former army doctor yelped as he stumbled.The Purple Shirt by ~GublerFanGirl
"Rachel!" John gasped out, breathless, after he swung the door open to reveal a black haired girl wearing a short black dress. She smiled at John, as he looked at his watch. Six thirty. "I wasn't expecting you until seven," John exclaimed.
Rachel blushed. "I couldn't wait, sorry!" She followed John up the stairs, as the doctor led her to the kitchen. Earlier Mrs. Hudson brought up a tray of food, for John and his current girlfriend. John pulled up a chair for Rachel, as he poured her some wine.
The pair had been talking for a few minutes, when Sherlock strode into the flat, pulling off his coat and jacket. John's eyes widened, when he saw the purple shirt. Rachel glanced up at the detective, her mouth slightly ope