The Great Moriarty(1)

9 - The Questions.

"Time to go," Moriarty yelled from what sounded like the bottom of the steps.
I just finished re-doing my makeup. I left my hair. When it drys it is naturally curly. I put the dress on with some heals and headed for the door. It was surprisingly unlocked. I stepped out. His room was at the top of the stairs and right next to mine.
"Umm..." He stood there speachless. I can check that off my bucket list.
"Do I look that bad?"
"No! You look so beautiful Abigail!"
"Why thank you!" I said this trying to mimic his accent.
"Very funny."
"It was."
"You are sure to make a great appearance."
"Hope I will. You still haven't told me where we are going."
"You'll find out in time."

He took my hand and lead me out to the limo. He opened the door, I slipped in, Moriarty coming in after me, and we immediately left.
"How about we play a game if twenty questions. I don't think we will have time for both of us to go so we will split the questions," he suggested.
"Ok. Better than sitting here in silence."
"I'll go first. Why did you move to England?"
"I wanted to go somewhere different. Explore somewhere new. America was getting boring. I decided to stay and I really enjoy it here. Next."
"Do you have any siblings?"
"Nope. Just me."
"Ok. Tell me all your other boyfriends because I'm nosy."
"None. I've never had any luck with guys." He staired for a little than continued.
"What's your middle name?"
"Tori. Abigail Tori Jenisus."
"I like it. I wish it was Abigail Tori Moriarty, but whatever."
"That's a brod statement!"
"Is that your real name?" He completely ignored me!
"Yes. No need to change it."
"What kind of hobbies do you have besides your work?"
"I like doing makeup. I actually went to school for cosmetics."
"Who are your parents?"
"Jenny and Mark Jenisus."
"How well do you know Sherlock?"
"I bumped into him by my office. He asked me out and we made a date. That's all I know."
"Did you know I was sleeping with you?" Time to be honest.
"Yes. I woke up about ten minutes before you. I was completely surprised, but I do have to admit it wasn't horrible. It was bearable I guess."
"What did you like most about me sleeping with you?"
"The warmth. As you know I've never had a boyfriend so this is so different to me. I liked it. I felt safe. Still not perfect, but you are very romantic."
"Why are you being so nice to me?"
"You could have killed me but you didn't. Don't think I still don't have a barrier, Ok."
"Ok! Final question. How old are you?"
"27."
"Your turn."
"Wait a minute, you took two extra questions!"
"Sorry, you weren't paying attention!" He looked out the window. "We're here!"
"Hey not fair."
"Maybe we will continue later." I got out. People were stairing. Maybe because of the dress. Maybe because of Moriarty. I didn't care.

Huh. 221 B. Baker St. Wonder who's life we are about to ruin.