I knocked at the and a woman on her smartphone came to open me.
-Good evening, how can I help you?- she asked, not looking at me.
-I'm here to see Mycroft Holmes.-
-Mr Holmes isn't home right now.- she said.
-I know he's home, he usually has dinner at this time. So please just let me in, thanks.-
-Who are you?- she asked, not looking at her phone anymore.
-Anthea, any problem?- a guard approached her.
-Mycroft parents' names are Violet and Sieger. He never leaves without his umbrella. He's on a diet. He wears a ring on his ring finger, but it's not a wedding ring. He's a member of the Diogenes Club. And he also has OCD. I need to continue?- I asked sighed.
-How do you know all this stuff?- she was shocked.
The man pointed the gun on my head.
-He wouldn't like if you'd kill me.- I shaked my head -Let me see him.-
-Mr Holmes. I'm sorry to disturb you. We have a woman who knows too much about you.- said Anthea through her phone -Okay, on our way. C'mon, Mr Holmes wants to see you.-
-Finally.- I smiled and followed the woman, with the man behind me, still armed.
She knocked at the door, I heard a voice from inside and Anthea opened the door.
I saw Mycroft sitting at the table, when he recognised me he stood up.
-It's okay Anthea. She isn't a problem, you two can go.- he said.
-But...but...- the woman tried to complain.
-She's my sister, y/n. Next time let her in.- he dismissed the two -You could have texted or called me so no one would have tried to harm you, sister dear.-
-You're so boring, Mike.- I said, rolling my eyes.
-And you are careless, y/n/n.-
-But you love me the same, I know.- I said hugging him -I've missed you, brother dear...-
-I've missed you too, sister dear.- then he sat down -You already went to see Sherlock?- he asked, eating some salad.
-Yeah, I met John too. He seems really nice.- I said sitting on the sofa.
-You want something to eat?- he asked.
-No, thanks. I ate on my way here to London. How's your diet going? I think you lost weight.-
-It's going. And thank you. Why are you here? If I can ask.-
-I was pretty tired of my studies, so I finished them and came here. I'll try to find a job. For now I'm staying at Sherlock's.-
-Let me guess. You read the blog and you wanted to see how he found the murderer.- he said looking at me.
-No, it's not that.- I tried to complain but I knew he was right -We should have dinner all together one evening. Like we used to do.- I smiled.
-I could think about it.- he said.
-Okay, I'm gonna try to convince Sherly. I'll see you tomorrow. Bye Mike.-
-Wait, I'll call Anthea and someone to give you a ride. It's not safe for a young lady like you walking alone at this time, y/n/n.-
-Alright. And stop calling me that.- I rolled my eyes.
-If you stop calling me Mike.- he said, tapping on his phone -Your ride is outside.-
-Thanks. Bye Mycroft.- I waved at him.
-Bye y/n.- he said as I walked out the door, getting out the building.
Outside I saw a man, who opened the car door and I sat in the black car.
In less than ten minutes I was in Baker Street again.
I knocked and Mrs Hudson came to open me.
-y/n dear, Sherlock told me that you are looking for a flat, aren't you?- the woman smiled.
-Yes actually. Why do you ask?-
-221c is free, since the person who lived there went away. If you want I can give you a little discount, since I know your brother.- she smiled.
-I would really appreciate it, thank you Mrs Hudson.- I smile at the woman, hugging her.
-I couldn't let you live with those two men, you won't have privacy.- she said.
-I won't have in any case. Sherlock and Mycroft have their "power". They know everything I do.- I shrugged.
-At least you'll have some now. You can go now, if you want.-
-I'm going right now, thank you.- I said as she gave me the keys.
I quickly went to Sherlock's flat to get my suitcase.
-Hey y/n. Is everything ok?- John asked.
-Yeah. I'm just moving in at 221c. Mrs Hudson said that it's free and she will make me pay less. And I will be near you.- I smiled at Sherlock.
-That's amazing, isn't it, Sherlock?- John said, smiling, looking at him.
-It is.- Sherlock said looking at some newspapers.
-Would you like to have dinner with us?- John invited me.
-Yeah, I'd love to. But I won't if Sherlock is the chef.- I teased him.
-I won't let him, don't worry.- John smiled -We could eat at Speedy's since it's down here.-
-It works for me.- I said.
-Yeah, I guess it's fine.- Sherlock nodded.
-Sherly, one evening of this me, you and Mycroft need to have dinner together.-
-I don't know. I'll see if I'm busy.- he said in a neutral tone.
-I'm literally your sister.- I complained -Oh well I'm going to see my flat. See ya later boys.-
-I'll come to you when we're going to eat. See you later.- John said, while Sherlock just waved.
I left their flat and went upstairs.
221c.
I put the keys in the lock and I opened the door.
-New home. New life.- I said as I opened the windows, taking a deep breath.
I started cleaning and started to arrange my stuff.
While I was putting my clothes in the wardrobe, I found an old photo of me and my brothers, we were smiling and we looked happier than ever.
"I really hope that we can be like this again." I thought, putting the photo on the night table, next to my bed.
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My brother's archenemy (Moriarty X Reader)
Fanfiction(Jim Moriarty X Reader) [COMPLETED] y/n Holmes, the youngest of the three Holmes siblings, decides to visit her brothers in London, fascinated by "The blog of Dr. John H. Watson". The young Holmes catches the attention of Jim Moriarty since she's st...