Jim moriarty, the very vision on evil itself. And he had your cousin.
"John!?" You ran forward, desperate to remove the bomb from john's chest.
Someone grabs the back of your shirt and pulls you backward.
"Sherlock, let me-" you begin until you realize the red dot hovering over your heart.
Your back is pressed up against his chest, his arms have already sneaked around your waist protectively.
"Not the time for PDA Sherlock." Moriarty says a bit too dramatically, for your taste.
"Daddy's had enough now."
You huffed in exasperation.
"Awe, is little [Y/N] getting frustrated?"
Your eye twitched. you stomp forward.
"You better shut your mouth before I-"
Your cut off by Sherlock pulling you back up against him and clamping his hand over your mouth.
"Better control you girlfriend, sherlock."
That was the last straw. You were about to explode from anger.
"LISTEN HERE YOU LITTLE-"
"[Y/N]!"
Sherlock cuts you off sharply.
You have always had a temper, and your boyfriend knew that. He had to find it out the hard way.
{Flash Back}
"[Y/N] what are you wearing?" Sherlock asked you eyeing you suspiciously.
"Clothes." You replied your voice laced with sarcasm.
Your clothes didn't exactly match with your purple sweat pants an neon yellow tank top. But hey, you were just walking about Sherlocks flat, no need to be fancy.
"You look ridiculous." His arrogance lately had been driving you insane and this was it, you couldn't take anymore.
You looked up from the tea kettle.
"Say that again." You threatened, but obviously he did not see it as a threat.
"You look ridiculous."
You were not in the mood for sass-battles, or rude remarks from a smart Aleck detective.
You picked up the tea kettle off the stove, pouring the boiling water into a small glass.
"Not in the mood Sherlock." you sighed, proceeding to splash the scotching water onto his purple shirt.
It didn't take long for it to seep through his clothes and burn him severely.
"Agh! [Y/N]!"
You ignored him, a light smile touching your lips as you walked away.
{End of Flash Back}
"Anyway, back to what I was saying, before [Y/N] interrupted our little party."
You were now fuming with anger. You shrugged Sherlock off you and instead went to stand beside him.
"Oh that's right,
Sorry boys but I can't let you continue, I just can't."
You looked I john confused.
"Wait, The hell is he talking about."
Jim smirked at you.
"Tsk, tsk [Y/N] always interrupting, we'll have to fix that now, won't we? How about we get rid of the boyfriend, that'll shut you up for awile won't it?"
It all happened to fast. He pulled out the gun, you acted on instinct.
You slid infront of Sherlock, one of your hands grabbed his as you yourself braced for impact.
It hurt more than you thought it would.
At first it was a tiny pain in your abdomen. Then all of a sudden it felt like your whole body was on fire.
"Sherlock!" You gasped in pain as your knees bucked and you feel to the ground.
"[Y/N]." He knelt down beside you, pulling you into his lap.
"No, [Y/N], please don't leave me please...I need you. I-I always thought no one could love me but you did. Please don't go, you'll be fine, don't...don't go."
He sounded so unlike himself, so desperate.
"Whoops wrong person, but that'll have to do for now." you could faintly hear Jim's voice, but your senses were becoming numb.
"I'm sorry Sherlock."
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Commented by: AikoSempai
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