The Women

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Irene Adler POV


"Molly...........Mooooollllllllllyyyyyyy," I whispered, as I slowly pulled out the bobby pin from the locked door. I carefully tiptoed around the flat until I made it to Molly's room. "Molly, wake up." She stirred. As she slowly opened her eyes, I moved close to her face, making sure she would realize it was me.

"Who's there? Sherlock...is that you?"she yelled into the dark." No Molly, Sherlock isn't here, it's just me." I moved closer to the wall, brushing my hands across it, trying to find the light. As I flicked the switch, she wailed, the lights burning her eyes."Aaahhh!" she screamed falling off the bed, onto her face. I rushed to help her up, and when I got there, I fierce sting washed over the side of my face.

"Ow!" I yelled, a she stood up and scramble to the kitchen, grabbing all of the plasticware she could, and chucking it at my face."Quit it!" I screamed, grabbing her wrists and pinning her down. She twisted, and turned in my arms, struggling to get free. I grabbed the syringe from my back pocket, injecting it into her neck.

Molly Hooper's POV


"I can't see.........where am I?" I wiggled around, finding I was only bound by a seat belt. "It's ok Molly. We are heading to my house." The Woman whispered into my ear. The car stopped, and she unbuckled my seatbelt, opening up the door, and helping me out of the car. Quickly realizing where I was, and who is was with, I tripped her, and raced the other way, only to be stopped by two extremely muscular men. Irene swiftly, pushed the men away, dragging a soft, slender finger down the side of my face."Oh silly girl, you know    you can't get away from me," she said soothingly, stroking my messy, tangled hair. As she pulled me back towards her house, I started going thru the possible options on how this woman could still be alive."Well, Sherlock jumped off a building, and faked his death, why couldn't she?" I thought to myself, then realizing, that woman, The Woman was not Sherlock Holmes.

Irene's POV

I slowly walked back to the house, and Molly was coming to a much calmer state, though she was still intimidating." Ok Molly, this is it," I said, watching as her frown turned into a large O. She stammered, looking for words. " It's ok, I know I get that a lot," I commented as she slowly closed her mouth. I walked inside my house only to find Kate waiting for us." Hello Kate, how are you?" I asked as I gave her a smirk. She only giggled and walked off, probably to get some sleep.
Molly had fallen asleep on my shoulder tired from her long night. I picked her up, and carried her to my "chambers" where she later found herself sleeping.

A/N yay I did it, I think that was great, please comment. I would love to hear your feedback! This, by the way was written by Thalia Noble, and Piper smith is in the process of making another one shot. Till next time
- Thalia

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