Here We Go Again....
by Angel (aisumitsukai at home.com)
another ficcie from yours truly with the messed up e-mail!
Here's a strange, pointless story, but there you
Lestrade was bored. "Bored, bored, bored, bored, bor-"
"All right, already! Lestrade! Please!" Holmes was
having a bad day. "You're not the only one whose intellect
(or lack thereof) is suffering from lack of use!"
"What do you mean 'lack thereof'?"
"Well, actually that was aimed more at Grayson." Holmes
nodded towards the Chief Inspector. Grayson's current occupation
was slouching in his seat, his eyes half open, his brain (or lack
thereof) only half on, having a very uninteresting staring
competition with the opposite wall.
"Oh." Lestrade sighed. She HATED police get togethers,
with a passion. They were so damn DULL!!!! Poor Holmes, she
thought, his brain will probably go into shock from lack of
use. Oh zed! Here I go again! Worrying about Holmes when I'll
be in just as bad a predicament as him! WHY do I do that?!
A nasty little section of her mind (which existed solely to bug
her) spoke up with its usual answer: Cuz you loooo-
"Oh, shut up!"
Holmes gave her a funny look. "Pardon?"
"We have now arrived in Liverpool," the train's
computerized announcer announced.
"YEE-EES!" Grayson jumped out of his chair and ran (well,
actually it was more like walking ungracefully and hurriedly, but
then this IS Grayson....) out the door.
Lestrade sighed again. This was the begining of what she
was sure was going to be the worst weekend of her life.
"I wonder what Watson is doing? Lucky old compudroid
doesn't have to come."
Holmes nodded his head in agreement. His brain was too
bored to put together a coherent sentence.
There you go! A nice crazy bit of fic that I may or
may not finish! or maybe you guys'll finish it for me? Or maybe
it's just going to be a piece of insanity and end like that.
Who knows? o.0
TO BE CONTINUED
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