Shwrlock: What

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"What the hell?" I asked.

He crashed his lips to mine pulling me into him. He deepened the kiss.

"I couldn't stand watching another man kiss you, let alone that fool." he reconnected his lips to mine.

"Sherlock. You have to get out of here." I told him.

"You're right." he said, pulling away.

"Meet me later today, at um... fuck. Ill just see you at the house." He said.

"Kay." I sighed as he walked to his class room.

"What happened?" Troy asked sitting up.
"You passed out. Just fell I guess..." I stuttered.
"Hey, we should go to the park or something." he said.
"Are you feeling okay?" I asked.
"Yea, I'm fine how's four o'clock sound?"
"Sounds perfect."

*ding!*

The bell rung and students shuffled in the hallway.

Alright. Park at four.

(Time travel to like 3:40)

"What are you doing?" Sherlock asked from the door way.
"Getting ready." I said.
"What for?"
"The park with Troy."

There was a moment of silence.

"Don't go over his house... he's dangerous." Sherlock warned.
"Sherlock I can-"
"I mean it, (y/n). I don't trust jocks like him."

I didn't say anything.

I finished getting ready and kissed Sherlock goodbye.

"Hey!" Troy shouted walking up to me.
"Hey." I smiled.

"Follow me." He said, grabbing my hand we ran to the top of a grassy hill.

There was a blanket and a basket of food already there.

We sat down and talked for what felt like ever. Then he kissed me.

He straddled me and kissed down my neck stopping in the middle.

"Mmm." I hummed.

"I can't." I stopped him.

"Alright." he nodded rolling off.

We talked some more and watched the sun set.

"Home!" I shouted dropping my keys onto the table.

"Sherlock!" I shouted.
"Sherlock!" I yelled a bit louder.

I opened the door to find him with a needle in his hand.

"No!" I tackle him back onto the bed, fighting for the needle.

I thought I almost had it when I felt a sharp pain in my side.

"Oh god." I whispered before collapsing on top of Sherlock.

"Y/n, are you okay?!"
"Y/n!" he shouted running with me in his arms.

I fell back into the all familiar darkness.

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