Tears of an Angel *Private*

[Leafwing12]

Greg watched them. He rested a hand on John's shoulder, squeezing it. "Sorry John." He murmured. He then moved away. Sherlock blinked, looking at John.

[dannychan]

john hummed. "i've got someone better now, though." he mumbled and kissed sherlocks cheek gently.

[Leafwing12]

Sherlock blushed a bit. He smiled softly, watching John. He turned his head, placing a kiss to his head softky.

(Want to ski? Maybe a month or two when they're back at the flat?)

[dannychan]

ye ye

[Leafwing12]

(Okay)

It was a few months later. Sherlock and John had been in a relationship for a while now. Sherlock was currently downstairs on the couch. He blinked, looking over when he heard a knock on the door. He moved over, opening it. He frowned when he saw a small girl standing there. She didn't look much older then 8.

"Oh...Hello. What are you doing here?" He asked. The girl looked up at him. He frowned. She had been recently crying.

[dannychan]

john soon came down and blinked. "who ian it?

[Leafwing12]

He frowned. "I don't know. John you're better with kids and a doctor. You want to try and handle this?" He asked. The girl looked down.

"A-Are you Sherlock Holmes?" The girl asked. Sherlock nodded.

"I am." Sherlock said. He looked her over silently. She was nervous. Nervous from talking to him? Maybe. He frowned. "What's wrong? Why are you here?" He asked. She kept her gaze down.

"I...I have a favor to ask of you." She whispered.

[dannychan]

john moved to gently pick her up and move her to the couch. "what's wrong, honey?" he asked softly.

[Leafwing12]

She flinched a bit, but relaxed after a moment. "...I heard Sherlock was good at helping people. Can...Can you help?" She asked. Sherlock moved over. She knealt down in front of her.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

"It's my father sir. He's missing." She whispered

[dannychan]

he blinked. "i don't know how much we can help.."