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Sherlock looked at him," nothing." He said, still covering his face with his jacket collar. He then started to get out when they got in front of their apartment.
John paid for this ride and followed his odd friend inside.
Sherlock scurried inside and laid down on the couch.
John shook his head and opened the case file, but being so worried about Sherlock, he closed it and walked over to him.
"What is it? And don't say that it's nothing, I can tell that something is up."
"What is it? And don't say that it's nothing, I can tell that something is up."
Sherlock just sent John a weird and silent glare. He then sat up slowly," where are my cigarettes?" He asked, his voice still rough like before.
"I thought you didn't smoke."
Sherlock rolled his eyes," we have been over this." He said, but then laid back down, curling into a tight ball. "Never mind.."
"You're acting like a child, Sherlock. All day you've been in a gloomy mood."
Sherlock looked at John and just silently stared at him, his cheeks and ears a bit red.
Sherlock blinked and hid his face as Mrs. Hudson started up the stairs," Sherlock!" She called softly. "Why are your jackets sprawled out on the floor down here?"
John threw up his hands. He was still trying to find out why Sherlock was acting like he was sick.
Mrs. Hudson walked over to Sherlock, obviously annoyed,"Sherlock, go pick up your coats."
Sherlock only groaned in disapproval.
Mrs. Hudson rolled her eyes and pulled Shelock up and uncovered his face. She then flinched," Aw, Sherlock, honey." She said. "I will go grab you some ice."
Sherlock only groaned in disapproval.
Mrs. Hudson rolled her eyes and pulled Shelock up and uncovered his face. She then flinched," Aw, Sherlock, honey." She said. "I will go grab you some ice."
Sherlock looked at John softly and sighed.
Mrs. Hudson same over with an ice pack and some medicine,"I told you you should eat and sleep, even while you are on a case. " she said.
Sherlock's eye twitched and he stood,"I am fine." He said softly. "I am going out for a walk."
Mrs. Hudson same over with an ice pack and some medicine,"I told you you should eat and sleep, even while you are on a case. " she said.
Sherlock's eye twitched and he stood,"I am fine." He said softly. "I am going out for a walk."
He held up a hand to Mrs. Hudson, telling her that it was no use in arguing with him about it.
Mrs. Hudson smirked slightly and nodded,"Fine. I will make him learn the hard way." She said and went into the kitchen.
Sherlock raised a brow and started toward the stairs.
Sherlock raised a brow and started toward the stairs.
"No, no no no! You need to stay put."
Sherlock blinked and stopped. He then looked at John with a raised brow.
Sherlock just turned and started walking down the stairs.
"I can't hear you." He called and walked outside silently.
John grabbed his coat and ran after him.
((You excited for collage? :3))
Sherlock was already rushing down the street away from the apartment.
Sherlock was already rushing down the street away from the apartment.
((Very))
John stumbled down the steps.
John stumbled down the steps.
Sherlock pushed through the crowds and looked around quickly.
John caught up and straightened beside him.
Sherlock looked at him, then back into the crowd. He quickly turned and rushed across the street.
"Sher...Ugh!" He ran after him again.
Sherlock turned another street and let out a small cough.
John stopped and followed again.
Sherlock tripped over something and fell onto his face, groaning softly when he hit the ground.
"Sherlock. What the hell is wrong with you?"
Sherlock sat up slowly and looked at John with a tiny glare.
"Really. Tell me," he said, trying to be as patient as he could.
Sherlock hugged his knees and shook his head slowly.
Sherlock looked away from John and crossed his arms.
He let out a sigh and shook his head.
"You're acting strange, stranger than usual and it's got me worried." He looked at the side of his head, hoping that he would finally get an answer to why his friend was acting so strange.
"You're acting strange, stranger than usual and it's got me worried." He looked at the side of his head, hoping that he would finally get an answer to why his friend was acting so strange.
Sherlock grinded his teeth slightly in slightly angry embarrassment,"F-Fine." He said. "I am sick. There, I admit it, I am sick." He said and looked at John. "I just didn't want to admit it."
John sighed and lowered his head in relief.
"Now, that wasn't so hard to admit, Sherlock. Everyone gets sick."
"Now, that wasn't so hard to admit, Sherlock. Everyone gets sick."
Sherlock stood slowly and crossed his arms," I got pathetic when I got sick when I was small." He said and looked down. "I have not been sick for a few years now."
John stood.
"Come on, stand up."
"Come on, stand up."
Sherlock stood and looked at him gently. He then blinked and started to walk off.
John followed him, making sure he was headed back home.
"Well then, what's wrong?"