As John Watson awoke one morning from uneasy dreams he found himself transformed in his bed into a super moist cake. "Sherlock, what is happening?", he cried out, crumbs falling from his pastry lips onto the unwashed covers. Moriarty burst into the room, a look of glee on his face. "Oh Doctor Watson", he smirked, "Aren't you a slice for sore eyes?". The madman giggled at his pun, before wrapping his lips around Watson's creamy body. But then John woke up because it was a dream or was it?