COME.AND.PLAY - The Final Blow *Finale* *JAMES MORIARTY FANFICTION*

12. Tracker

The room was dark but lit up by a few lamps attached to the walls and a big flood light was situated next to a table. An operating table.
There was also a counter going from one end of the wall to the other and there were cupboards above it.

Just the look of the place upstairs was totally the opposite of whatever goes on down here.

Zachary disappeared into a door on the other side of the room. He then returned later and locked it putting the key in his pocket. I wonder what was in there?

"Come here." He said walking to the counter. I didn't want to 'come here' I wanted to leave.

"Charlotte." He said. I walked towards him and he showed me a book. He opened it to a specific page. It was a diary.

"I have taken account of every operation taken place here in this room." He said.
"And your point is?" I said looking up at him.
He then turn the pages to a blank page.
"This page is for you." He said lowly.

"What? No. No way." I said shoving the book away. He picked up the book and shut it placing it back in the cupboard.
"Yes." He said turning to face me. "Yes." He whispered again.

"N-no! What the hell! What do you- no! I don't even want to know what you do to your patients." I said walking backwards.
"Well you really shouldn't have come then." He said grinning.
"Fuck you. If I didn't come then you would've hurt James. Do you think I'd let that happen?" I asked.
"Oh of course not. But he's letting you get hurt." He said.
"I'm not hurt." I argued.
"Yet." He said walking toward me.

"No. You can take your operating book and shove it up your ass. You aren't touching me. I want you to let me go." I said.
"Well we both know that's not going to happen." He said.
"Then I'll call the police." I said.
"You don't have a phone." He said.
"Yes. I can do it right n-now." I said slowly trailing off as I felt for my phone in my pocket. It wasn't there. I looked up and he was holding it in his hand.
"H-how did you-"
"I have a light touch you obviously didn't feel me take it from your pocket when you were cuddling me." He laughed.
"Excuse me? I wouldn't touch you, so I didn't cuddle you. You creep you just grabbed me. Give me my phone back." I said walking towards him. He put the phone in the drawer next to him and locked it with his key.

"I'm not a creep honey." He stated.
"Yes you are." I said. "You know what keep my phone. I don't care." I said. "You're going to let me out now."
"What makes me out think that."
"I can be tracked. James will track me, my brothers can track me. And when they find me-"
"What is it." He said. "Where is the chip, come on." He said.
"Why should I tell you." I said. He walked over to me and he seemed to be worried.
"Tell me where it is." He said.
I shook my head. He seemed to grow irritated. "Fine." He said. He walked off and opened the drawer again taking out my phone. "Its in this isn't it." He said.

It was. The chip was in my phone but he didn't need to know that.

I shrugged my shoulders. He sighed and opened another drawer and took out a hammer. Shit.
"Well tell me where it is or I smash your precious phone." He said.
"Its not in my phone." I said.
"So its in you."
"I guess so." I said. He put the hammer down and my phone and walked towards me.

"Darling, it doesn't matter. They can find me. Let them." He said. I bit my lip and said, "Good. Then you'll be arrested." He only laughed and shook his head.

"Come on then. Why me?" I asked. "It's your complexion. You're really quite beautiful. The most beautiful I've had." He said as he stood in front of me. "Oh really?" I said.
"Yes." He said and he reached for me but I stepped away. "Hey, I'm not going to hurt you." He said.
"Liar. What do you do to your patients." I asked.
"All different things." He said. "But you. I know everything about you." He raised his hand and moved his fingers through my hair. "To your hair, to where you live to your cheekbones. Even to the words you speak." He said pushing his thumb across my bottom lip. I shook away his hand and took yet another step backwards and I hit the wall. He then closed the gap between us and said, "You can't hide from me dear. Not now." He grinned and I prayed that James would find me soon.

As long as my phone is in one piece James can still find me.

*this was a filler chapter I'm not really happy with it but yeah here you go PPL c:*