Hello! My name is Amber. My interests include painting, drawing, reading, writing fanfiction, photography, etc. I love Sherlock Holmes and the Great Mouse Detective, so that's mainly what you'll see in my gallery. Some of my other favorite fandoms are Yu Gi Oh!, Black Butler, The Phantom of the Opera, Kingdom Hearts, most Disney stuff, etc.
Little Ray, Little Amber, and Little Basil by NightMagican
"Basil! Basil, wake up! Come on, chap, wake up!"
Basil was jerked out of his sleep by someone shouting, and he gasped and sat bolt upright in his bed. He was startled to see Dawson standing next to him, shaking him violently by the shoulder. "Dawson! W-What's going on?"
Before the doctor could answer, Mrs. Judson burst through the door. "Mr. Basil!" she cried frantically. "I thought I heard screaming! Are you alright?!"
"Yes, I'm fine," Basil replied confusedly. "Who was screaming?"
Dawson looked concerned. "You were, Basil."
"I I was?"
"Yes. But you were asleep. I shook you, trying to wake you up, but you wouldn't stop. Are you alright?"
Basil ran a hand through his ruffled hair. He remembered the dream now. "Y-yes, I'm fine," he replied slightly embarrassed. "It was It was only a dream. Sorry to have woken you."
Finally, Basil was able to convince the landlady that he was perfectly alright, she left the room and went back to bed. But Dawson looked at his friend a
Chapter 8: Nightmare
Danger in the Shadows
Chapter 8: Nightmare
Despite the strange events of the day, Dawson quickly drifted off to sleep, though his dreams were plagued by images of that maniacal little bat. But suddenly the doctor awoke to the sound of a loud thump! He quickly threw off the covers and grabbed his revolver from the drawer on his bedside table, and quietly opened his bedroom door.
As he tiptoed down the hall, Basil's door opened, and the detective stepped out, muttering curses under his breath as he tied the belt of his purple dressing gown around his waist.
"Basil!" Dawson whispered. Basil looked up, and seeing that Dawson was armed, lifted an eyebrow in surprise. "I heard a noise, a loud bang," Dawson explained quietly.
"Oh, um " Basil stuttered, closing his door behind him. "Th-That was me. I uh I-I stubbed my toe against the the thing "
Dawson sighed in relief, though he wondered at Basil's strange behavior. "Oh," he replied. "I thought it might have been an