"Sherlock, wake up."

"Wha?"

"I think we have company."

"Oh please no, this place is too tight as is."

"I didn't mean someone else in here with us, I meant there's someone outside."

"Oh..."

"Think we should yell?"

"Yes, on the count of three, 1... 2... 3!"

"HEY! SOMEBODY HELP! We're in HERE!"

*pounding on the door*

-muffled voice-

"IN HERE!"

-the voice gets closer and a scraping sound is heard then the door opens-

"Greg!"

"John, what are you two doing in here?"

"Sherlock made a mistake, and it cost us."

"I did no such thing."

"Well we found you guys thanks to an anonymous tip that said we'd find evidence here."

"Whatever, we're finally out of that cupboard!"

*thump*

"OWW! The broom hit me AGAIN! John, I blame you for this."

*Greg snickers*

"It's your fault Sherlock, not mine that the broom keeps hitting you."

"Whatever."

"Wanna go to Angelo's?"

"..."

"I'm starved, so whether you so yes or not I'm going Sherlock."

*John walks away*

"I'm coming!" *Sherlock all but sprints to catch up to John leaving Greg to stare after them*

"Well, at least we got them out before they went too crazy."

"Agreed, dinner inspector?"

"Sure Mycroft."

A/N: Sorry this one was kinda silly, but then again this fic isn't supposed to be serious anyways. Hope you enjoyed it! (Sorry Sherlock & John are ooc but it couldn't be helped.)

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