// The detective was frustrated, and not to mention exhausted; he felt like he was beaten to a pulp. But, no, he didnt want to waste even a single second on this case. He assumed hed had to call Supernatural to aid him in this particular case, seeing as it looked far from normal to what happened to the corpse. Three mark slit throat, leaving vocal chords visible. Savagely chewed arm and leg. And what mostly slapped him out of all, ripped out heart and a broke spine from the inside with a single stab to the chest. Now, he tried to find a human-logical explanation, but out of all the cases hes had, this one was the strangest. Now, given knowledge by Supernatural; He was guessing this was either an spirit looking for vengeance, or a hellhound. Or maybe it was a spirit controlling a hellhound? Wait, no. Only demons can control hellhounds, no? Agh! Sherlock threw himself on the couch and scratched his head. He wouldve tell at least Lestrade to not dig in deeper in the case, he doesnt want an hellhound attacking George, after all. But, he doubted hed believe it. And even if he did, Sally wouldve probably of told him that hes just lying and maybe that he was the murderer, because everyone assumed Sherlock was a psychopath. No, Theres a great difference between Sociopath and Psychopath! Plus, I am a high-functioning sociopath. Sherlock thought to himself. The curly-haired male shook his head and finally gave up on a human-logical explanation. This was a case where hed need the help of an expert in beings you would not even dream of. ------- Im not sure why I wrote this. I just did. A little Fandomstuck SuperLock.
Posted on: Wed, 19 Nov 2014 07:27:52 +0000
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