"Hello, John." Sherlock said coyly while stepping forward. "How were you when I was gone? Sad? Deppressed?"
"Sherlock," said John backing away. "You're not real. It can't be!"
Sherlock chuckled deviously, "Oh, I am very real. I faked my own death, don't you see? It's funny, really."
John stared, shocked then finally said, "You're not the Sherlock I know. Sherlock doesn't act like this."
"Don't I?" said Sherlock, grinning even wider. "What makes you think that?"
"I just know." replied John curtly.
Sherlock started walking back and forth in the kitchen with his hands folded behind his back. "You don't know me well, then."
John looked shocked and said, "I know you, Sherlock. YOU- you solve cases. You help others. You save them from blowing up- you saved them from MORIARTY."
Sherlock froze, from hearing his name and turned around slowly looking at John, "I'm a changed man now, John. I'm not who you think I am anymore."
John stared at him, confused and stammered, "Don't- don't say that. You know that you helped people. And you are going to continue that. You are."
"Oh really?" Sherlock said and grinned.
John's eyes grew wide as a curtain of charcoal black went over Sherlock's eyes. "Is that what you think?"
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Fanfiction**WARNING** this story is discontinued. Read at your own risk. As John copes with what happened with Sherlock Holmes, a sudden thud coming from his kitchen changes his life forever as Sherlock comes back into his life along with a few other friends.
