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After breakfast I decided to go visit Sherlock, so I hacked into the street cameras and saw where he was, seeing that he had just solved a crime and was heading back to his flat in Baker Street.
I tell Andrea that I'm going to visit Uncle Sherlock and she quickly calls a driver.
We get to Baker Street and I can see Sherlock and his new friend, John, about to open the door to their flat, but they stop when they see the car pull up. They probably think it's my father because John seems annoyed and I can basically see Sherlock's head gears running at top speed to come up with an insult.
The driver gets out of the car and opens my door.
"Thank you," I say to the driver "Feel free to go out for lunch, I won't need a ride back for another few hours."
I look up and see Sherlock smiling at me.
"Sorry Sherlock, you'll have to save your insults for the next time you see him" I say.
"I'm happy to see you, Isa. How long have you been back in London for?" He asks.
"Since yesterday, it's nice to see you again." I say.
John clears his throat and I suddenly remember he's there also and that he probably has no idea who I am. Being the young lady I was brought up to be I present myself.
"Isadora Holmes, it's a pleasure to meet you." He shakes my outstretched hand.
"John Watson, and did you say Holmes?" He asks me and then turns to Sherlock "Do you have another sister I don't know about?"
"No, John" Sherlock states "Isadora is my niece, Mycroft's daughter."
"Wait, Mycroft has a daughter? Since when?" He asks.
"Since I was born!" I exclaim with a smile.
Sherlock opens the door and leads me inside, passing by Mrs.Hudson, the landlady, who hands us some cookies on the way up.
We spend a couple hours talking about the crimes he's been solving and the Eurus situation while we play chess and scrabble and have a fight over a round of Monopoly.
As the afternoon ends and the sky starts sticking pink, I head back home, promising to visit again soon.
Please, if you have any ideas as to what I can put for the next few chapters fill free to comment.
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