Three Long Years Without John (a Johnlock fanfiction)

Mycroft

Let me just say that I'm not British (but I wish I was). So I'm sorry if I get phrases wrong or places not so correct. Just thought I'd let you know that.  

-JM 

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Chapter 5

The sun was setting, it was going to get dark soon. They ran through the allies and finally got out of the city and out if sight.  

"So where is this Sebastian guy?" Toni asked Sherlock staring straight ahead.  

"I'm not sure, but I know he's close." He answered. The walked past a telephone box when it started to ring.  

"What the heck?" Toni looked over at the phone in confusion.  

Sherlock groaned, "not now..." He walked over to the phone and answered, "what is it Mycroft?" Toni tried to listen in.  

"But I don't want to. Can't you see I'm busy?" Sherlock rolled his eyes, "what for?" Then an expensive looking car pulled up next to them. "No, you can't make me." It was silent for a while then Sherlock finally sighed, "fine." He hung up the phone, "all right, I guess we need to get in the car." He told Toni.  

"You serious man?" She looked at the car feeling a little uneasy. Sherlock hopped in, "trust me, you'll be safe." She nodded then sat next to him in the back of the car. They started driving away.  

"So where exactly are we going?" She asked eyeing the driver.  

"Mycroft needs to speak to us. He says its urgent." 

"And who is Mycroft?" 

Sherlock grit his teeth like he didn't want to admit something, "Mycroft is my brother."  

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They arrived at an abandoned building. They got out and Toni followed Sherlock in. On the second floor they saw Mycroft sitting in a chair.  

"Please, have a seat." He pointed his umbrella at the chair across from him. Sherlock sat in it and Toni leaned against it, crossing her arms. She stared at the man. He was wearing a brown suit and his hair was brushed back neatly. She glanced between the two boys who were staring each other down. Sibling rivalry.  

"You said you had something I needed." Sherlock remarked.  

"I do." He said with a grin.  

"Well what is it?"  

"First you need to tell me who this is." Mycroft said nodding towards Toni.  

She was about to answer but Sherlock cut her off by saying, "why ask? You already saw her with me no doubt. It's always been hard for you to stay out of other people's business." Mycroft frowned and Sherlock just smiled at him.  

"I've been busy. I haven't had time to find out who she is so I'm asking you. Who is she?"  

"Hello I'm right here." Toni said waving her fingers, "you could just ask me."  

He sighed, "go ahead." 

"Toni Martin, call me Tonia and I punch you. I'm from L.A. and I'm 15. Anything else you need to know?" She asked tilting her head.  

"Yes, why are you with him?" 

"What do you mean? I'm just helping. He needs help, duh. And I saved his life." She nudged his shoulder with her elbow, and Sherlock nudged back.  

Mycroft laced his fingers together and leaned in, "you know it's dangerous being with him." 

"Love you too." Sherlock grumbled.  

Mycroft ignored him, "he is a hunted man. Which means you'll be hunted too." 

"Do I give a crap?"  

"Apparently not." He sat back in his chair.  

"Bloody hell, Mycroft. What did you bring me over here for?" Sherlock said raising his voice, clearly growing impatient.  

"I know something about Moran. I know where he is. He's moved in the same apartment where John is." Sherlock's eyes widened. Oh god. John. Sherlock clenched his fists, imagining himself strangling Sebastian. If he touches John he would regret it for the rest if his life.  

"I know that you want to just go and kill him right now, but you need to know that if you raise your hand to open the door you will be shot to death. There're snipers surrounding the building." Mycroft warned him.  

Sherlock thought for a while, "they know my face. Do they know Toni's?"  

Toni got a sick feeling in her stomach, "oh god Sherlock no. You won't do this to me. Please no." She thought to herself. She knew where this was going.  

"Not that I'm aware of. What are you getting at?" Mycroft arched an eyebrow.  

Sherlock hesitated then turned to her, "Toni... I need you to do something for me." 

Oh god no. Please please please no. Don't make. Please. I'm scared. What if they know who I am? 

"Anything. " She said softly. She wanted to be brave, but at the same time she wished she didn't have to do what he was about to ask her.  

"I need you to go to the flat and make sure My friend is safe, and also check on Sebastian." He told her.  

She nodded, "o-okay." Toni Martin, the girl who ran away from home and followed a sociopath, was terrified.  

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What will happen to Toni? What is Sebastian doing? Ah! I'm not sure when I'll get 6 done, But this is it for now! Please tell people about my fanfic, it would mean alot if you did. Thank you! 

-JM