OMG! Thank you guys so much! I'm so glad you all like it! apparently this is the only 'good' 'John goes back to the army' story you guys have seen! no pressure there for me then!

Also, I'm going away for a few days to stay with my cousins. Please don't hate me because I don't update. That is why! I should be able to update again Thursday.

Anyway! On with the story!

John knew the packet was from Sherlock before it had even reached him. It wasn't the way the officer was glaring. It was picture of a bus glued to the front.

Dear John,

I though you could do with something to cheer you up.

Only Sherlock, John though, rolling his eyes. Only Sherlock.

Lestrade says I have to put your teddy back but do I have to? It's much nicer to talk to that the skull. (It's sulking at the moment.) Besides, it reminds me of you. Mrs Hudson knitted it a jumper and I keep the bear in the cupboard with the jam. Does it have a name?

John was ever so slightly worried. Sherlock was losing it. The was no other explanation.

Moving on from the bear. I'm bored. Mrs Hudson took my gun and I may have harpooned the wall instead. (She was not pleased.)

On brighter news, I finished another case. It was a good one. Almost as good as the H.O.U.N.D one. Obviously it was the father. Spent three days treating across London before I caught him.

I was given a shock blanket. Who do they think I am? Some small child from Coventry?

Stay safe.

Sherlock.

P.S I hope your in shock.

Raising his eyebrows, he pulled out the material from the packet.

Sherlock had sent him a shock blanket. Of course.

"Watson?" The voice of his commander made John spin round.

"'Nother one. Get on it would ya." The commander didn't wait for a reply, he simply strode away through the soldiers who scattered as they saw him approach.

John took the shock blanket with him as he walked to the medical tent. A young boy, about 19, was sitting waiting.

Dear Sherlock,

Thanks for the blanket. I gave it to someone who needed it. He's called Hamish and he's only 19. I can't believe it. They're recruiting as many as they can and we'll all end up dead.

Please stop harpooning the wall, the teddy is called Martin and you can keep him on the mantlepiece.

The bus was a nice touch.

You stay safe too. I'm not the one who owns a harpoon.

John.

I love the idea of Sherlock harpooning a wall. It's mad but I can see it happening!

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