𝐶𝑀𝐼𝑌𝐶 𝑆𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐦𝐚𝐧'𝐬 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 [Book 1]

Chp 23 Broken

[William POV]

I gently opened my eyes, excited to see my lovely Sherly smiling beside me in the morning.

But it was a whole nightmare-

Albert's soulless eyes staring against me laying on the bed, his eyes were bleeding like how the principle died horribly after the was infected..

"Why didn't you come home?..." Albert said in a dead voice.

"Albert? Big brother... No no no!" I quickly sat up while cuddling his body in my arms.

"It hurts so much....because of you..."

"No! No! Stay with me big brother!" I crie dout while waking him while hsi slowly closing his eyes.

"You don't care about me and Louis...." Albert mumbled in his last breath.

"Wake up!!" Sherlock's voice echoed.

I woke myself up with difficult breathing, Sherlock pat my back while I cough hysterically in pain with sweat and tears.

"Oh god you had a nightmare, you scared me so bad" Sherly cried out.

I hugged him in panic, wasn't able to let go and fall asleep again. I cried out loudly in relieve.

"That bastard Hercule did this to you-I want to kill him soon" Sherly groaned like a beast while holding me.

"We have to go back to London...my family..."I sniffed.

"No we are not going back...Hercule will find you, we barely find each other my rose" he gently kiss on my forehead to calm me down.

"I have to-my brothers will be in danger" I whimpered in fear,struggling in his arms.

"It's just a nightmare my love, your alright and they will be fine, my brother and Moran will take good care of them"

"No...you don't understand....I can't hide no longer...I miss my family, I thought I could control myself" Iet my tears fall again.

"Shuuu...lets calm down and talk about this later alright?" he mumbled softly.

I took a deep breath but I couldn't forget what I just saw and couldn't believe myself if my nightmares will come true-

I snuggled in Sherly's chest and could barely sleep more after that.

Was this God's work?

God is trying to help me or tell me something?...

I hope my brother are alright but I still can't shake the feeling that Hercule might try to get them somehow.
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A day before Sherlock escape...

[Sebastian POV]

"You just let Sherlock go?!"

Mycroft hasn't been this much passionate to yell at me since last Christmas, but it seems like his over reacting.

Yes I let Sherlock out of jail because I trusted him as a family.

Even though I truly hate him from getting myself into a mess.

It's all up to you now Sherlock, hurry up and fix this mess!

"If you never had done that, you won't be in cuffs" Mycroft groaned in frustration, his hands held on his waist, walking around a narrow room.

"More likely I deserve it" I smiled while lifting up with my hands cuffed.

"Why? Like how could you? You worked for me-" he slammed his palms in front of me.