Meeting Moriarty

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Katie and I were relaxing on the couch in our own flat. Sherlock had finally let me go on my own without being in his line of vision. I guess he finally is starting to trust me.

We were both deciding whether we should go walk and talk or stay here and talk. We decided to walk and talk because we didn't want Sherlock to over hear us.

"Katie, I was thinking about how we got here and I was thinking what if this was a dream." I asked.

"I don't think we're in a dream though Laura because I'm dreaming the same dream as you." Katie responded.

"But what if we were in a coma." I asked really focused on this discussion.

I waited for a response from her but got nothing.

"Katie?" I said turning around.

"Crap, she's not here." I looked around for a little but before realizing that Moriarty had probably took her.

"Plot twist." I said under my breath I did not expect this.

I ran back into to Baker street and rushed up the stairs to Sherlock's flat.

"Sherlock! Sherlock!" I said rushing into the living room.

"What?! I'm busy!" Sherlock shouted at me not looking up from his computer.

"Katie's gone!!! And where's John!?!" I shouted at him.

"Lower your voice your giving me a head ache." Sherlock said his eyes still glued to his computer typing in something.

"You have got to be kidding me. What are you doing?" I asked annoyed at how annoying he was. Well I guess that's why everyone loves Sherlock.

"I'm about to meet the person behind this all, want to come?" Sherlock asked while closing up his laptop and setting it on the floor.

"Sure. I guess." I answered.

Soon Sherlock and I found ourselves at the pool where we would meet Jim Moriarty.

"Brought you a little getting-to-know-you present. Oh, that's what it's all been about for, hasn't it? All your little puzzles; making me dance - all to distract me from this." Sherlock said gesturing to the memory stick he had in his hand.

"Evening." John Watson said walking out of a door.

"This is a turn-up, isn't it, Sherlock." John continued.

"John what the hell.....?" Sherlock said shocked.

"Bet you never saw this coming." John said.

"Yes I did. Now where's Katie?" I asked ignoring the astonished look I got from Sherlock.

John ignored me and lifted up his jacket to show a bomb underneath. A snipers laser shined down on it.

"What ..... would you like me.... to make him say..... next?"  John said trying to hold himself together.

"Gottle O' geer... Gottle O' geer... Gottle O' geer." John said obviously being told what to say.

"Stop it." Sherlock shouted.

"Nice touch, this: the pool where little Carl died. I stopped him. I can stop John Watson too. Stop his heart." John said trying not to cringe at the last part.

"Oh come on! Show yourself. Or is the little baby too scared." I called out to Moriarty.

Katie's POV

I was walking with Laura and talking to her when I got a text message from someone. I looked down to see who it was stopping in the process. It was from JM which was most likely Jim Moriarty.

It said,"Watch your back you might get kidnapped."

I turned around only to find a cloth cover my face and I lost consciousness.

I woke up inside the area that lead into a pool. My hands were tied behind my back and John was already talking to Sherlock. Next to me was my worst nightmare, Jim Moriarty.

Laura said something and Moriarty pulled me up and pointed a gun to my head.

"That's our cue." He said pushing me forward.

"Sherlock, Laura, you could have called me. I gave you my number." He said meeting Laura's stare.

Laura's POV

Moriarty met my gaze, but my gaze hit something else. I saw a gas mask on the ground. I had to do this. I've been wanting to do this ever since I watched that Doctor Who episode. Moriarty looked at Sherlock and I put the mask on and looked at Katie. Katie knew exactly what I was going to do.

"Jim Moriarty. Hi!" Moriarty shouted. "And Laura, Laura, Laura what are you doing?"

"Are you my mummy?" I answered.

Katie and I burst out laughing. Moriarty just looked confused.

"Laura and Katie, two best friends. You both interest me very much. More so you Laura."         
I stared at Moriarty and when he stared back I crossed my eyes. Katie was about to laugh again but Moriarty put his hand over her mouth. I'm guessing Katie licked his hand because Moriarty immediately took his hand off of Katie's mouth.

While Moriarty was talking with Sherlock again I sat on the ground and closed my eyes, I was getting bored.

"That what people DO!!" Moriarty shouted making me flinch just a little bit. Katie soon followed my example. The reason I was doing all these weird things is because I wanted to jazz things up a bit.

"Laura what the hell are too doing?" Sherlock said.

"Continue with your conversation." Was my answer.

Moriarty and Sherlock were bickering about something when I said,"Girls, girls your both pretty."

"Laura I might just keep you.... for entertainment." Moriarty said.

I opened my eyes and looked at him,"Not happening."

Moriarty took a step towards me.

"Take one more step towards me and you will feel the wrath of Laura." I said calmly.

"Okay, okay." Moriarty said turning around to leave

"Ciao Sherlock, ciao Laura." Moriarty called to us.

"Arrivederci! Non lasciate Che la porta si colpisce la via d'uscita. Sai cosa lasciare che ti ha colpito." I answered in Italian.

"Ooh someone knows Italian." And with that Moriarty left.
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So what do you think folks, was it too much? The English translation to what Laura said in Italian was,"Goodbye! Don't let the door hit you on the way out. You know what, let it hit you."
Thanks,
Sid

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