Heres the first chapter of my new story. Enjoy!

I hope...

Bx

1:57PM

Hi. Its Molly. You know, from the morgue? -MH

Who gave you my number? -SH

Um... LeStrade... -MH

Desperate. -SH

I'm sorry, what? -MH

I mean, nothing. What did you want? -SH

Somebody left a...paper clip, in the morgue. I was wondering if it was yours. -MH

Did I use a paper clip? -SH

Yes! You did! When you put those papers together I offered you one and you took it. -MH

It was red. -MH

Really? -SH

Yeah. So, I thought you might want to come and pick it up? -MH

Pick it up? -SH

Yes. -MH

A paper clip? -SH

Yes. -MH

Did Anderson put you up to this? -SH

No. I just thought... -MH

Mycroft? Sally? John? -SH

It was John wasn't it. -SH

He just wants people to stop thinking he's gay. -SH

No, wait! -MH

I'll show him. I shall simply snog him in public, then we'll see whether he's gay or not! -SH

Thank you Molly, I couldn't have done it without you. -SH

And thank you for that transparent excuse. I mean, who comes over to pick up a paper clip? -SH

Sorry, must go. John's yelling about "thumb chutney" or something. -SH

2:04PM

I asked you because I wanted to see you again. -MH

Message not sent

Molly sighed and put her phone back in her lab coat pocket.

Maybe some lipstick would help...

So, whaddya think? Have I ruined my track record and should go live in a hole? Is this good but missing the camp amazing-ness that is Jim Moriarty?

Whatever you think, review me!

Yours cheerily,

Bx