(A/N: Finally writing my bae💕
Also, birthday special will be on hold for a while, I want to finish this chapter to make up the months of waiting for another ass of a chapter.)
"The fuck...?" Athena stared at Watson with confusion.
"John..." Sherlock muttered as his eyes widen at Watson's appearance.
"What's all the fuss?!" A foreign gruff voice called out and everyone look at the source.
"The transport police?"
The police took a peek at the door everyone crowded in and gasped.
"Wha—! What is the meaning of this?!" Then he look back and declared. "The great northern railway transport police are in charge of this!"
Athena scoffed as she moved quietly beside Louis.
"Let's see... Are we gonna hear some bullshit?" She whispered to the bispectacled blonde, of course not really expecting him to answer.
The police pointed at Watson. "Take this man into custody!"
"Aye!"
Watson flinched and tried to reason. "Please wait! This blood isnt—... Someone ran into me a moment ago as I was leaving the loo! I went back to my compartment, and after a short while, I noticed the blood. Please believe me!"
"We'll listen to what you have to say for yourself later." The other police said as he began pushing Watson with him. "Now, come along!"
"Just a moment please!" Lestrade then stepped up to stop the two. "I am Lestrade of Scotland Yard."
Athena listened to the man as he introduced both Sherlock's and Watson's identities and defending the latter's innocence.
Athena frowned at the police's incompetence and shallow investigative skills. What of England without these goddamn geniuses with her?
"Miss Athy, the madam has been taken care of. Anything new?" She heard Uriel's quiet voice beside her.
"That was quick. Anyways, there's nothing much happeni—"
"Aah! This is a waste of time!" The two women jumped a little when they heard Sherlock exclaiming.
"Well, there is now..." Uriel sweatdropped.
Sherlock rushed towards the police and pinned him against the door in frustration.
"You're the ones who don't understand the circumstances, you bollock-brains!"
"W-what do you mean by that?!"
Sherlock grabbed the police's shoulder. "See Here! The murderer is still aboard this train!"
Athena: "Unless he took a leap of fate with his head lying underneath the rails!"
Uriel: "I think you said that a little bit too enthusiastically, miss."
"Exactly, my psychotic sister!" Sherlock gestured at Athena.
Athena: "Who are you calling a psycho, you penniless bastard!"
"Shush!" He shuts up Athena. "As I was saying, the next station this train will stop at after leaving Doncaster will be at Grantham. That's about 80 kilometers away. In other words —"
"That's roughly 48 minutes." William butts in.
"Exactly again! We have to find the killer in 48 minutes, it he'll get away! Can you people do that?! Well?!"
"Er... Well, that is..." The police stuttered as he struggled to find an answer.
"Your man needs to calm down." Athena whispered to Uriel.
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Unscrupulous Lady Of A Criminal {MORIARTY THE PATRIOT}
FanfictionWilliam James Moriarty x OC A daughter of a Duke who's both respected and hated by the nobility for her ill-temperament and mouth of filth encountered a boy that will change her old gray world with his ideals of a better society. "Why in godforsaken...
