Kolla vad jag hittade!! En Sherlock-fanfic jag skrev när jag gick i 8an, alltså för 11 år sedan, tillsammans med min bästa vän när vi hade tråkigt på en svenskalektion!!
Spoiler:
Tryck här för att visa!The fat cat, mr. Morris jumped up on the table, and drank all the tea and ate all the biscuits. Mr. Holmes entered the room, and became very pissed. He started to hit the fat cat, mr. Morris, in the head with a teaspoon. The fat cat, fell of the table, with the teaspoon in its head. Mr. Holmes stood up and said:
- No biscuits, no cat. And no tea, no case.
Then he left the room. In the hall, he met mr. Watson.
- oh no mr. Holmes! Did you kill ANOTHER fat cat who drank allt the tea and ate all the biscuits? I’ve told you, you must go to your anger management class!
- You know I get cranky without my tea and biscuits! mr. Holmes said and started hitting mr. Watson in the head with a teaspoon.
- Don’t push it mr. Holmes, mr. Watson said and started hitting mr. Holmes in the head with a teaspoon. Then suddenly, the dead fat cat, mr. Morris, entered the room with a gun in its paw.
- Die you bloody bastards, die! He said and shot mr. Holmes and mr. Watson. When mr. Holmes and mr. Watson were dead, the fat cat, mr. Morris went back home to its family, and there was much rejoicing.
Kom igen, det räknas som fanfiction eller hur???
Inte??
... okej.