Moriarty The Patriot x Reader II

🎃 |Moriarty Gang| Ghost hunting/summoning

Requested By: jaroliii

Warning/s: Blood, Little Bit of Gore

Tag/s: Fluff, Pretty much scientifically and historically inaccurate

Guide:
(Y/N): Your First Name

2nd Person's POV

"Uh..." you muttered as you looked at the abandoned manor in front of you as crows flew away.

The gates were covered with vines and moss crawling up the mansion with police tape hurriedly wrapped around.

The paint was peeling, and the walls barely kept it together as pieces of wood fell from who knows where.

The windows were broken, nailed with wood, or swaying with the wind.

You swear you see a child's silhouette waving on one of them despite no light coming from inside.

"Yeah... I think I'll stay in the carriage with Herder,"

"What? You're scared?" Sebastian teased as he blocked you, making the others look.

"No!" you quickly denied, "I just thought... I'd be more useful if I stayed," you explained as you pushed past him.

"(Y/N)," William called out, making you sigh and stop.

"...If I die, I'll haunt your asses 'till you join me in Hell,"

"Why the hell are we doing police work when we're criminals, anyway...?" you muttered to yourself as you followed the group inside.

"Here is the crime scene,"

"Where's the body?"

"Look around," blood and chunks dripped down the walls, making you sick in the stomach.

"(Y/N)?"

"Yeah?"

"My arm...?"

"Oh, sorry," you apologized to Moneypenny as you loosened your hold, not noticing how tightly you hugged it as Moneypenny kept you close.

"I see..." William muttered as he observed around, along with Louis and Albert.

"I'll keep the Scotland Yard at bay,"

"I'll ask around the people around if they noticed anything,"

"Moran and I will check the area outside,"

Paterson, Fred, Instructor Jack, and Sebastian excused themselves, leaving you six behind.

"Let's go check the second floor," Bonde suggested as Moneypenny and Jack agreed, pulling you along.

"Ugh... I don't like this..."

"...I really don't like this..." you muttered, seeing the satanic circle on the floor with candles, ropes, knives, blood, and an ouija board.

"What's that?" Bonde walked to the center of the board, the ceiling about to give out.

"JAMES!" you shouted as you pulled him back, the ouija board now crushed with some of the floorboards now sticking out.

"Okay... Let's get out of here," you pulled James and Moneypenny back down, seeing the brothers still there.

"What was that?"

"A sign to get out of here," you answered as you ran to the front doors, but they slammed shut in your face.

"What the-!?" you jiggled the doorknob to open it, but it was locked.

"Well, well..." a strange voice echoed in the house, making you all freeze.

"I thought we were the ones here..." you muttered as you ran back to Moneypenny.

"We are," Louis confirmed, raising a brow at the voice.

The windows started to move on their own as paintings and picture frames fell.

"Did you really think killing me would be the end of it all?" the echo said as the strong wind blew inside.

"Will!?"

"I'm figuring it out, too," he answered as the six of you got pushed onto a wall.

"What do you want!?" you asked the echo, making the wind stop.

"Do you really not recognize me?" it asked, making a body take shape before you.

You couldn't recognize them with their face completely deformed.

"The one you killed so heartlessly?" they asked again as you squinted your eyes.

"...Yeah, you gotta be more specific than that..." you muttered, making the ghost screech as everything went wild.

"(Y/N)!"

"I'M THE ONE WHO WANTED TO STAY BEHIND WITH HERDER!"

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