Chp 14 A Chance At Deadman's Map

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[Sebastian POV]

Doesn't feel like I had any vacation for a long while now and it's making myself feeling more exhausted.

"It feels like a vacation isn't it?"John smiled happily from the back of the carriage.

"Not until you end up being the rider" I mumbled while riding the horse from the front, slamming the lead gently.

Mycroft told me to fetch John Watson from his doorstep before finding his but he hasn't been sending any letters to anyone and doesn't want any agent to know which is odd.

I haven't had any response from Sherlock either.

The more I think of it, the serounding people on the street, staring heavily on our moving carriage, seems like an enemy to me.

Nothing was safe and there's no one we can trust no more.

"Where are we going?" John yelled out from the back.

"Get Mycroft at the carriage station, after that we're visiting a lunatic" I said.

"I feel like something hit Mycroft on the head, in a good way maybe" he replied.

"Do you even trust him?"

"I'm not sure but his words is enough for now"

"Words are just words,being a liar is another thing"I mumbled.

"I wish Sherlock was here with us" he mumbled.

I went silent.

After reaching at the carriage station, it was loud with full of people getting in and out from their own carriage, it's hard for me to find a good spot to get Mycroft.

"I'll go get him" John said while opening the side door.

"Stick to what he said, we wait"

"I never know your so loyal to him now" John chuckled.

"Shut up" I whispered while blushing.

I get off the horse and took my gun with me, grabbing from the back and put it on my arms, walking towards the station gate.

Before I could even look ahead, there's a clear path for me so quick with many eyes glaring at me like I'm some sort of dangerous man with a big gun.

"Now I see why Mycroft really needs you" John mumbled while standing behind peeking out behind me.

"Stay here" I said while holding down the gun while walking forward to the gates.

There were a few military guards there with bigger and longer guns than mine, not to mention their eyes were staring at me in a serious way as well.

"Sebastian Moran, the mad hound, what brings you here triggering the crowd?" one of them laughed while sipping on their expensive cigarette.

"Glad to know I have a thrilling nickname, move" I said.

"Seriously no man like you can leave this area with that cursed weapon" another said while pointing the gun at my back.

"Trust me, I'm on the first day of my new job and I don't want to make things ugly"

"You already did" another mumbled.

"What's all the fuss about?" groaned a voice from behind.

It was Mycroft, he ran towards us with Albert as well. I turned my head just to see John smiling at me which is telling me that he found Mycroft before I did.

I'm not planning to thank him.

"Commander I didn't know you would-" one of the mumbled in fear.

"It's alright, Sebastian Moran can be trusted, his with me, as long as I'm around, nobody should be in fear" Mycroft smiled softly.

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