Author: familyisimportant PM
I believe Sherlock and John could have been brothers. Not adupted, but biological. It would explain John's willingness to put up with Sherlock and Sherlock's reaction to Evens nearly shooting John in the three garridebs. I am no good at summeries. Rated T just in case.Rated: Fiction T - English - Mystery/Family - Sherlock Holmes & Dr. Watson - Chapters: 11 - Words: 2,122 - Reviews: 10 - Favs: 3 - Follows: 2 - Updated: 01-23-13 - Published: 11-17-12 - id: 8710399
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Sorry it took so long. I had way too much home work.
This case is supposed to be easy. I thought as I struggled against Lestrade's hold. "Mr. Holmes, it's too dangerous! We have to wait for the fire brigade! Someone help me hold him back!" I had enough. Enough pretending and enough of this waiting! "The fire brigade could go to blazes!" I snapped. "My brother's in there!'' I felt his grip loosen with surprize and jerked free. I was halfway across before he recovered himself enough to yell, "Oy, get back here!'' I kept running. I had to save John. I will explain to the inspector later. Right now, rescuing my brother is much more important.
Where was he? "John! Where are you?!" I had to find him. Just then, I saw a tall form begin to stumble towards me then fall. "John!?" I called. The man's head came up. It was him I knew it. I raced toward him. "John! Are you alright?'' I moved to help him up, but he tried to push me away. "Sherlock, I'm alright you, however, should not be in here. Go I will be right behind you, as always." I shook my head. He was crazy if he thought I was going to leave him, and I told him so.
He began to argue then started coughing. How long was he in there? "I am not leaving you." I grabbed him and practically pulled him out. As soon as we were out of the warehouse I made sure he really was alright. "Thank you, brother." he whispered. Then, Lestrade came, and he looked MAD. "You two" he said slowly ''have a lot of explaining to do.'' Uh oh. We were in big trouble.