𝕄𝕪 𝕊𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕝𝕠𝕔𝕜

𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 8

1 year later

Well Hello there. You're probably wondering what has all happened in the past year. Well. Sherlock and Alanna finally got married

It was a private ceremony underneath Enola's tree. Alanna chose that spot because it felt like Enola was there. But what others didn't know besides Alanna was that Enola was there.

She made Enola hide all the way on top of the tree where no one could see her but she could see them. Enola was hesitant at first but agreed, and she loved every second of it.

But now all that happiness is gone. Alanna and Sherlock got into an argument tonight. It was about how Alanna wanted children and Sherlock didn't . He told her it was too risky, him as a detective which can be dangerous at time, with a child was just simply too much.

So. Alanna decided to stop arguing with him and go to bed. While Sherlock on the other hand left to go to some pub. Which leads us to here

"Be away with you, boy." The man said throwing a Drunk Sherlock out along with his Walking Stick. Sherlock slowly got up making sure not to fall.

"Sherlock?" Enola questioned "Enola."'Sherlock furrowed his brows "What are you doing here? It's not safe. There are scary people about." Sherlock told his sister

"Yes, let me know when you meet one." Enola responded, Sherlock sighed drunkenly picking up his walking stick "Brother, are you quite yourself?" Enola asked

"I'm fine. It was just a disagreement over a glass of wine and whose wine it was. And uh... I find after wine, it's very difficult to make your arms and legs move." Sherlock said putting his stick down almost falling until Enola catches him "Oh, let's get you home." Enola told her brother

"Is Alanna home?" Enola asked "Yes, my dear, dear, Alanna, she's home. I don't usually imbibe, but I'm on a case, you see. It's proven rather tricky." Sherlock discussed with his sister "Cab" Enola called. "Hello" "Hello" Sherlock and Enola greeted the cab

"Where are we going?" Sherlock questioned "221 Baker Street" Enola told the cab looking up at Sherlock and then trying to get him on the cab

Enola and Sherlock entered the home still grunting to get Sherlock standing "As it turns out, my brother is medievally heavy. It's like carrying a dead horse in which sits another dead horse."

Enola walked over to the door while Sherlock just stared at it "That's A, and I'm B." Sherlock informed his sister as they looked at the steps "I didn't know you had steps" Enola spoke "One should always have steps to avoid people stepping on you. That's a tip. You should probably write that down." Sherlock told his sister

"All right." Enola sighed heading over to the stairs "Life your right leg" Enola told Sherlock "Hmm" Sherlock hummed "Now your left" Enola said "Better leg, the left. You should write that down." Sherlock told Enola once again

After a few walk hitting and grunting Enola finally got Sherlock home. Where a worried Alanna was waiting "Here we go." Enola said "Ha! Home.Well done, Sherlock." Sherlock told himself "Enola?" Alanna questioned "Alanna! My dear, dear, very dearest, Alanna. My wife!" Sherlock laughed

"Sherlock how much wine did you have?" Alanna questioned helping Enola lift her husband "No clue." Sherlock said taking off his coat Enola and Alanna helping "I can do it" Sherlock told them. He took the jacket off rather slowly as it fell on the ground "See?"