Haunted Holmes ? Sherlock x Reader

"I am fine Sherlock, perfectly fine. Please stop asking." I said for the sixteenth time as he kept asking how I was.

We skipped all of our classes and sat on the roof.

"Y/N...calm down." He said.

"Why?!" I asked, as I stopped pacing around angrily.

"Y/N, you were crying a second ago. Now you're angry as ever." He said, standing up.

"I know...don't remind me." I said quietly, putting a hand on my forehead.

I had a headache.

"It's okay...Y/N you need to remember that hurting them, or getting revenge will only worsen the problem..." He said, pulling me in for a hug.

"I want to kill them Sherlock..." I sighed angrily, a tear slipping my eye.

"No. You don't..." He said softly, stroking my hair.

I kept quiet and let my headache take over me.

After school, when we were on our way home, I begged Sherlock not to tell anyone what happened.

"Promise?" I asked.

"I promise..." He sighed.

When we arrived I did my best to look happy in front of my parents and Mycroft, succeeding an immense amount, with my parents that is.

Mycroft was a bit difficult to fool.

After dinner I had gone up to my room and was at my study desk, trying my best to forget what had happened today.

"Y/N, may I come in?" He knocked on my door, after we had finished dinner.

"Yep." I said.

He walked in and glanced around my room.

"What are you up to?" He asked.

"Just studying...did you need something?" I asked.

"Yes...I do actually." He said.

"What is it?" I asked again.

"Well, it's just that...you don't seem very...well." He said.

"Excuse me?" I asked, continuing to avoid eye contact.

"Why I'm trying to say is that...you look troubled." He said.

"I'm not." I said.

"That's what they all say." He said.

"Look...I said I'm fine." I said with a fake smile.

"Oh Y/N, if you're gonna hide something from me don't make it so obvious." He said, coming over to me and placing both his hands on my shoulders.

I kept quiet, and did my best to not let tears slip.

"You can talk to me...anytime. Please don't be afraid to let out any emotions in front of me." He said, running his fingers through my hair.

"Promise not to tell anyone?" I said, standing up and facing him.

"I promise." He said.

"This girl..." I said as we sat on my bed.

"What girl?" He asked.

"Her name is Elusa, she kept gossiping to me about this other girl, and when I told her I didn't care, she got mad and started to curse and say things about my mum." I said.

He kept quiet and listened.

"I got mad at her and punched her in the eye without thinking...I was later sent to the principle and when I got out she was there with her boyfriend and she told him to..." I said, finding it difficult to speak.