It was in January! It was a Wednesday. Sherlock and Molly were having a date! At around 7PM, Molly turned up at 221b baker street.

"Hello Molly" Sherlock said. He kissed her on the cheek and then walked back into the room. Molly followed.

"So, what's new?" Molly asked taking off her jacket.

"Nothing much, what about with you?" Sherlock asked pouring wine.

Sherlock had changed. We think it was for better, rather than for worse, but that's just my opinion, anyway, this was just the start of the story.

Anyway, since he was in a relationship, he was happier, and it was all thanks to Sarah really.

They were in the middle of eating there dinner, when he came in.

I know what you're thinking, 'oh, it'll be Lestrade' Sherlock thought the same, but boy was he wrong.

The door flew open. A man, a very recognizable man stood there.

"Sherlock?" He said sounding worried.

Sherlock looked confused. He turned around to look at the concerned man only to see:

"Jim?"