BFFs meet Sherlock

The big WHAT 2

Yeah you know what I wanted it to be named and I hope you still here after the mess I made in the last chapter.

Veronica's pov

I kind of fell asleep during the second season whoops. But honestly I think that Sarah fell asleep sooner so I'm good.

I woke up in a room which was dark nearly as it get in my family's manor around midnight. At first I thought that I woke up in the night but than I remembered Sarah's shitty curtains, which deffinitely were not able to produce such darkness.

I got up and tried to find a switch which I after a minute of stumbling did. The room was designed in a luxury 2000's style. Which I definetely did not recognise. I opened the only door that lead to this room and found a long hall full of other doors clearly leading to other rooms. I checked if I still had my hairpin with me and took it out of my hair. I ripped off the safe pin and managed to make a somehow functioning weapon out of it.

I breathed in and slowly out and calmed myself down as I stepped outside of the room. Most of the rooms in the hall seamed empty but when I reached the end I found one room from which light was coming. I slowly opened the door and looked inside. It was some kind of a bedroom filled with documents and books which was kind of weird since the person had like twenty other rooms where he/she could put it and did not have to be squeezed between those piles of papers.

I stepped in and looked through the papers. They all seemed to be some type of agreements about a Lot of things but one thing that did catched my eye was that they all were from year 2005 or earlier. ,,So it's some old rich guy who was succesful by making deals about" I picked one of the papers ,,making crimes? Seems more like my uncle than an old rich guy but uncle Rich has guys that do things for him and deffinitely an office where he stuffs all of his documents not an office-bedroom. This guy doesn't seem to have people for this nah, he does it by himself a loner. Hmm, dangerous, he knows what he is worth and knows how to make unrefusable deals. Just like aunty Am. But who the hell is he and what does he want with me?!"

,,Well I could ask the same question dear!" I heard coming from behind me. I slowly turned around and saw no other man than ,,Moriarty?.. How the Hell?!" ,,Well it seems pretty obvious that I would be here since you are at My place." he said as he came closer ,,but you haven't answered my question." ,,Yeah sorry to disappoint but I have no idea what am I doing here" I said as I slowly hid the hairpin behind my back.

,,Yeah I think you won't be suprised when I say I do not believe you. Although you do appear rather confused. But where are my manners! Moriarty, James Moriarty, as you pointed out, pleasure to meet you!" I slowly extended my arm ,,Veronica, rather not say my last name" Moriarty shook my hand ,,Well that is just not polite! I told you mine dear." ,,Eh guess that would be fair. Veronica Venezia" I introduced myself.

,,Oh, an Italian!" ,,You don't know anyone else named Venezia?" ,,No! Deffinitely would remember that name plus Italians are always something else" Either he is lying or this is some messed up shit.