Sherlock Shitsuji {Anti-zomerstop-versie}

"Yeah..anytime."Mompelde Mikey.


Emma rolde met haar ogen.

Meri reed naar huis.

"Ik wil gewoon dat je niets overkomt" zei Will.

"Will, siriusly. I can take care of myself. Besides. I was at Vince's place. "

"Dus?" zei Will.

''Dus..Je wist waar ik was. Soort van.''

Will zuchtte; hij was niet geschikt om alles onder de 21 op te voeden.

Emma rolled her eyes..again.. and went upstairs. Where she turned on her computer and tuned into the Radio For Awesome..(SORRY. I IZ A BIT OBSESSED ATM)

Meri kwam aan en stapte uit. Drake, die op de vensterbank van z'n kamer zat, zag haar aankomen en kwam naar beneden waar hij haar de trap op hielp naar haar eigen kamer, tegenover de zijne. Hij was stil, en Meri deed geen poging om die stilte te verbreken. De 'woonkamer' tussen hun slaapkamers was rommelig, een geordende chaos. Hier en daar lagen schetsen voor designs en ontwerpen voor auto's. Drake's iPad lag op de vensterbank waar hij hem gelaten had, licht schijnend.

(Soooo...How 'bout we spice thing up a 'lil..with a vacation? Somewhere? Yesh? Noee??))

(Timeskip to the trip to..Barbados.)


Emma sat down on her suitcase as she waited for the others.

(They're at the airport.)

"And then?" Drake asked his sister.
"She dropped. From the roof" Meri said as she sat down next to Emma. Drake didn't look at Emma.

Emma, who had long since resorted to reading =,looked up rfom her book:''Hhhm? Who?''


Mikey came running towards them,Jazz tagging along, silently singing along to the song she was listening to on her iPod.

"Some burglar who thought she could steal something from the Lingersheen Manor" Meri said with a note of pride in her voice. "Hey, we complete now?"

''Ow..Erm..not sure. Where on earth is the Undert-''Began Emma, but she was interrupted by someon who felt the need to jump up behind her. "Did somebody say Drac-erm..Undah Takeh?!''
''Right,,should've known.''

"Right. Chuck and Vince were coming later, right? With the next flight? Means we're complete" Drake said, glancing at his watch before slinging his bag over his shoulder. Meri was snickering, though.

Emma stood up,walked up to Meri and wrapped her arms aroiund her. ''What's so funny, Mer?''
The Undertaker was tagging along,caying his suspiciously big suitcase.

"What is in that, Undertaker?" Drake asked as he looked at the suitcase.
"Nothing really" Meri said.

''Weeelll, you probably wouldn't want to know.''Answered the Undertaker Cryptically.

Emma continued hanging on Meri,but since Meri was walking, it didn't work out too good. So,Emma fell.
''Argh.''She mumbled while dusting herself off.

"It's a body, right?" Drake guessed. He briefly glanced over his shoulder, looking at Emma before meeting Meri's eyes, who raised an eyebrow before holding out her hand to Will's niece.
"You allright, Emma?" she asked.

''Maybe..But that's for me to know..and for you to..never..find out!''Sang the Undertaker.

''Ugh,thanks.''Said Emma as she was hoisted up.

(Mini tmey-wimey skippy time!)

They arrived at the Hotel.

"I hate not-sportcars" Drake grumbled as he slung his bag over his shoulder.
"Don't whine D, it wasn't /so/ bad" Meri said. "You guys comin'?"

The 'guys' nodde,almost simultaniously. Jazz was not really paying attention,listening to her ipod..Mikey was allready out of the car, and Emma's jetlag was starting to kick in. The Ut was...allreday gone.

Drake stretched his bag as he opened the door to the compound, which had it's own private little beach. He looked around before claiming a bunk. Meri shrugged and waited for the others to pick.

(What do the rooms look like? )

The room had a window, and the early morning light streamed inside. It smelled like flowers in his room. The walls weren't painted. Drake dropped his back and collapsed on his bed, sighing before muffling a scream with a pillow.
Meri waited.