Literature
Missing Angels- A Sherlock Fanfiction- Chapter II
It was five in the morning and I couldn’t sleep, I got out of bed and slid into my boots and coat. Still in my pajamas I grabbed the car keys quietly so not to wake Mrs. Hudson who had fallen asleep on the couch.
I crept down the stairs, got in the car and drove away, I was going to the cemetery, I go there a lot, it may sound silly but I like to talk with him… with Sherlock. I sat in the cold damp grass in front of the stone that said “Sherlock Holmes”
I placed the palm of hand on the cold stone, “I miss you… so much.” A tear slipped down my cheek, a hand touched my shoulder, and I j