User blog:Flyingace4/Emergency in 221B

"JOHN. JOHN IM BORED." Sherlock yells across the flat. John pokes his head out of the door.

"THEN FIND SOMETHING TO DO!!" he yells back. a little zap noise comes from the stairwell, and the door creaks open, three teenage girls popping their heads in.

"Is it really them?" One says.

"I think so!" says another.

"My....husband..." The last one drools at sherlock, making him uncomfortable.

"Rusty.." The first one sighs. Rusty bolts for him, hugging his leg.

"My husband....." She whispers, burying her face in his leg. The second one pried her from him, and shook her head.

"We dont torment the characters! Only ship and possibly kiss them!" She says.

to be continued