The first note was taped to his bathroom door, on the inside so he would see it as he glanced up into his mirror. It was written in simple curved writing, nothing fancy or special, just a note.
Watch your back~ xoxo JM
It's presence made him jump before rage swirled through him at the thought of his flatmate invading his room while he slept. Toothbrush still sticking out his mouth, he ripped it down and stomped into the kitchen.
"What the hell is this?" He demanded, slamming it down on the table. His flat mate paused in his eating, eyeing the milk that had bounced from his bowl onto the table before glancing up at the bundle of rage
Sherlock visited him every night.
For the first few months it was hard to find him, since he never seemed to settle in one place. Sometimes he was with Sarah. Other nights, he wound up at Molly's. Once Sherlock even found him in Gregory Lestrade's spare room. But mainly he drifted between hostels, a different one every night. It was about 4 months before Sherlock found him in the flat.
It should have been dusty. Nothing had moved and all his equipment was still there, un-finished experiments waiting for his attention to return. It was all clean. Sherlock had to smile at little at Mrs. Hudson's strength.
That first night, he didn't sleep. N
The first note was taped to his bathroom door, on the inside so he would see it as he glanced up into his mirror. It was written in simple curved writing, nothing fancy or special, just a note.
Watch your back~ xoxo JM
It's presence made him jump before rage swirled through him at the thought of his flatmate invading his room while he slept. Toothbrush still sticking out his mouth, he ripped it down and stomped into the kitchen.
"What the hell is this?" He demanded, slamming it down on the table. His flat mate paused in his eating, eyeing the milk that had bounced from his bowl onto the table before glancing up at the bundle of rage
Sherlock visited him every night.
For the first few months it was hard to find him, since he never seemed to settle in one place. Sometimes he was with Sarah. Other nights, he wound up at Molly's. Once Sherlock even found him in Gregory Lestrade's spare room. But mainly he drifted between hostels, a different one every night. It was about 4 months before Sherlock found him in the flat.
It should have been dusty. Nothing had moved and all his equipment was still there, un-finished experiments waiting for his attention to return. It was all clean. Sherlock had to smile at little at Mrs. Hudson's strength.
That first night, he didn't sleep. N
Sherlock visited him every night.
For the first few months it was hard to find him, since he never seemed to settle in one place. Sometimes he was with Sarah. Other nights, he wound up at Molly's. Once Sherlock even found him in Gregory Lestrade's spare room. But mainly he drifted between hostels, a different one every night. It was about 4 months before Sherlock found him in the flat.
It should have been dusty. Nothing had moved and all his equipment was still there, un-finished experiments waiting for his attention to return. It was all clean. Sherlock had to smile at little at Mrs. Hudson's strength.
That first night, he didn't sleep. N
The first note was taped to his bathroom door, on the inside so he would see it as he glanced up into his mirror. It was written in simple curved writing, nothing fancy or special, just a note.
Watch your back~ xoxo JM
It's presence made him jump before rage swirled through him at the thought of his flatmate invading his room while he slept. Toothbrush still sticking out his mouth, he ripped it down and stomped into the kitchen.
"What the hell is this?" He demanded, slamming it down on the table. His flat mate paused in his eating, eyeing the milk that had bounced from his bowl onto the table before glancing up at the bundle of rage