We are young once again

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(Lol I suck at titles. XD )

It was a normal and peaceful, and very boring day at 221B Baker Street. Well..about as normal and peaceful as it would get. As John sat in his favorite chair and read the morning paper and sipped some tea. Sherlock was making a racket in the kitchen with all his chemicals,"Sherlock! Can you keep in down? Its too early in the bloody morning for such noise." He said as he focued on his paper once more,"What are you doing anyway?" He asked as he could not help but ask curiously and peek over his paper to watch the younger mix chemicals.

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Sherlock scowled and glanced over. He nearly upset the cool tea at his elbow and caught it just in time.


"You can't silence science, John!" He fairly shouted.

He turned back to his experiment. It was bubbling far too much. He wasn't even sure why.

He scowled again and turned to glare at him.
"Don't-" he began, but was cut off as the experiment exploded, covering Sherlock, the walls, and John.

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John scowled at Sherlock shouting at him that he could not silence science,"Well I wonder why I cam never silence you!" He fired back and grumpily read his paper.

Lately him and Sherlock had beem bickering a lot. Like an old married couple or something.. He rose a brow when Sherlock started to say Don't,"Why whats it-" He began, but was cut off when the experiment exploded. And he was covered in the substance. Before he could say a word he felt himself grow dizzy..Then he blacked out. When he came to he slowly opened his eyes and moaned. Reaching up to rub his head and then he realized he was cold..Why was it so cold? He wondered. He looked down and noticed his jumper was a little too big on him, and then he noticed how small his hands were,"Wh-What the bloody hell?" He swore though it came out in a more higher pitch than normal.

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Sherlock moaned as he slowly found consciousness. He ran his hands over his face and frowned. His hands were so small.

He sat up, head swimming, and forced his eyes open.
"Oh no," he muttered, voice an octave higher.
"Oh, please no," he said.

He swiveled around and gaped at Ihn.
"John...tell me this is a dream."

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John looked over to Sherlock and gaped. Instead of the taller and barritone voice man. There was a smaller boy with a high pitched voice. Though the curly hair and the coat that was way too big on him gave him away.

He recovered from seeing Sherlock look so young and shook his head,"I..I don't think its a dream Sherlock.." He said.

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Sherlock stood, shakily.
"I've got to fix this," he said.
"Help me!" He ordered, moving to his lab equipment.


Greg pulled out his phone and fired off a text. He needed help.


Sherlovk grabbed his phone, and felt his eyes widen.
"It's Lestrade!"

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John moved to help without question. He knew Sherlock was younger now, but he still was mentally an adult. They both were..

John gasped and looked at the phone,"What do we do?" He asked,"He will know something is wrong!"

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Sherlock bit his lip.
"I'll...text him that it's boring."
He quickly texted back.


Greg frowned at his phone. Usually a double homicide interested his friend.
Suspicious, he sent another team out and went to check on the detective.
He called Mycroft, as well, as he was concerned.

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"You told him a homicide was boring!?" John asked,"Now Greg is going to know something is up!" He shook his head. Not believing the situation he was in.

Mycroft looked at his phone and frowned at the text. He stood an fired off a text saying He was coming. And got in the car. Going wuickly to Baker Street.

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Sherlock bit his lip.
"I'll text him and say I have my own case!"


Greg nodded and headed to 221b.