Elementary Reader X Sherlock

Ugh, Pools

A/N I have decided who my 2 characters are! Okay so the character Luna based off of Luna-stories I'm super excited to write about her! I also have the character Azure MorMor who is based off of Blackflamehound! AND BONUS CHARACTER!!!! Margo Lyons will be based off of my friend Fangirlofeverythingg!!! Let's get this party started!

You woke up in a pool, there goes your love of pools! You were wearing this jacket, and it had a bomb strapped to it. Well shit! Something in your ear starts to make sound. 

"Bought you a little 'getting to know you gift', that's what it's all been for, isn't it. All your little puzzles, watching my dance. All to distract me from this."

"Walk out into the pool area," A man's voice says. You did as he said... you didn't want to get hurt, or somebody else hurt.

"Repeat what I say." the man said again. "Evening."

"Evening." you said

"This is a turn-up, isn't it, Sherlock" he said.

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

"Y/N! What the hell?" Sherlock said. You wondered why he cared so much.

"Bet you never saw this coming." The voice said.

"Bet you never saw this coming."  You said as you opened your jacket to show the bomb.

" What would you like me to make her say next?." He said again.

" What would you like me to make her say next?."  

"Gottle 'o' gear, Gottle 'o' gear, Gottle 'o' gear." He said in very sing song voice.

"Gottle 'o' gear, Gottle 'o' gear, Gottle 'o' gear."  

"Stop it." Sherlock said

"Nice touch this, the pool, where little Carl died." You wondered what this meant.

"Nice touch this, the pool, where little Carl died."  

"I stopped him, I can stop Y/ Full / name, too. " You were majorly confused.

"I stopped him, I can stop Y/ Full / name, too. "

"Stop her heart." You winced as he said this.

"Stop her heart." But you had to comply

"Who are you?" Sherlock said looking around

"I gave you my number, I thought you might call." The voice from your ear said. But this time it wasn't in your ear.

 "Is that a British Army Browning L9A1 in your pocket? Or are you just pleased to see me?" You knew this wasn't a laughing matter so you held it in...

"Both" This almost put you over the edge, but you were too scared to laugh.

"Jim Moriarty." So that's his name... "Hi. Jim? Jim from the hospital? Did I really make such a fleeting impression? But then, I suppose that was rather the point." A red dot appeared on your chest. "Don't be silly, somebody else is holding the riffle. I don't like getting my hands dirty. I've given you a glimpse, Sherlock, just a teensy glimpse of what I've got going on out there in the big bad world. I'm a specialist you see. Like you." he said.

"Dear Jim, please fix it for me,  Get rid of my lover"s nasty sister?" Sherlock said

"Dear Jim, please will you fix it for me to disappear to South America?" Sherlock continued.