The sun was going down as she rolled up to the shitty apartments that her friend Seth called home. She was blaring AC/DC and singing at the top of her lungs. She put it in park and had to lean heavily into the key to get it to the off position. Then she slipped out of the Impala, noticing the creaking door and leaned against the hood in full view. ( Read more... )

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The moment the rest of John's family were snug and asleep in their beds, John threw back his covers and slipped his feet to the floor. He pulled down his bear and blankets, tossing them down by his bed. As quietly as he could, he pulled a nickel out of his bank ( Read more... )

John's teacher worried about John's classwork. John was smart, and it wasn't as if he was having trouble understanding any of the work she gave him, it was just some of the things he wrote about in his morning journal or drew during art. And now, as she sat down with John's parents, morning journal and drawings in from of them, her worry was ( Read more... )

(A/N: this is an American AU. Both Sherlock and John are teens as seen asked for in the prompt  HERE.I was originally chocolatesyc but I changed accounts. Please don't comment that I stole the fic ( Read more... )