But my body never hit the ground. The loud sound of an helicopter disturbed the painfull silence. It flew up, towards the top of the building, a rope hanging under it.
Hanging on the rope was me. I never died, I had this all planned out. Once the helicopter reached the top of the building, I could see the door to the roof swung open. When my eyes focussed on the sillhoute standing in the doorway, I noticed it was Sherlock.
Mycroft looked at me in disbelief, and Moriarity... Well yeah, he was clearly shocked. I made some speed and swung myself back ontop of the roof. I slowly walked over to Moriarity, like nothing had happened.
''I told you you shouldn't have underrestimated me, but did you listen?'' I smirked while saying this.
Moriarity looked me dead in the eyes, I returned the glare:
''This is not how it was supposed to end, I should have beaten you!''
''Oh Moriarity, you should have killed me the first time.'' I said, grinning for ear to ear as I whipped a gun out of my pocket.
''Sherlock? Would you want to help me?''
''Gladly."
As soon as Sherlock reached us, I handed him my gun:
''He's all yours.''
I walked over to Mycroft, he needed to get out of here, just incase Sherlock shot Moriarity:
''Jesus Y/N.''
''Hello to you too.'' I chuckled.
''You are insane.'' Mycroft chuckled in response.
I reached over to his back, where his eyes were tied together. I freed his hands:
''Get down, you don't want to see this. Lestrade is downstairs with the helicopter.''
''He can fly an helicopter?!''
''You'd be suprised.''
As Mycroft made his way to the door, I turned back to Sherlock and Moriarity. Sherlock holding him at gunpoint and yelling at him abusively.
''Oh god, here we go'' I thought.
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Their Biggest Secret
FanfictionY/N Y/L/N is the biggest secret of the british government, she is capable of things which 'normal' people aren't. She is the best assasin that they have in their power. Mycroft Holmes, who was practically the Britsh government, always made sure she...
