Not Everyone Needs A Title

Chapter 5

Lyndsi was back to her usual perky self. She had grown close to Sherlock and his family. She took a special liking to Mycroft. He treated her like the little sister he never had while she looked up to him and wanted to be just like him. He absolutely adores her.

"What do you want to do today?" Lyndsi asks

"I dunno?"

"Come oooon. I'm bored. There has to be something on this planet for us to do."

"I'm sure there is you just have to find it." Sherlock says

"Oh I know! Chemistry lab. Come along William"

Sherlock can't believe she called him by his first name. Mycroft must've told her. Just like him to do it too.

Lyndsi sneaks around a few corners untill we reach an empty science lab. Lyndsi laughs evilly and closes the door behind them.

"Lyn this really isn't a good idea."

"Do you think Benjamin Franklin became famous because flying a kite during a lightning storm was a good idea? Or Harriet Tubman because smuggling people was smiled upon?"

"Well this isn't the same"

"How do you know? I could end up finding a cure to the common cold." Lyndsi says

"Just don't get caught. You've been in enough trouble latley."

"A troubled child isn't troubled because their life was good, Sherlock." She pulls on an apron and finds gloves and goggles.

She smiles and pulls out various containers of liquid. She starts poring random things in others. Soon enough she breaks a glass. Well... It melts the glass. She dumps it in the garbage and then throws the garbage bag out the window into a dumpster. She brushes off her gloves and starts over. She would've skipped her next class had a teacher not come in.

Lyndsi shoved Sherlock into a cupboard and disposed of her supplies. The teacher pulls her to the office after closing the door. And locking Sherlock in. Lyndsi curses to herself but at least Sherlock isn't going to get in trouble. Sure enough her parents get called. Well Mr and Mrs. Holmes. Lyndsi had secretly changed all her info so her real parents didn't even exist to the school. It took about an hour and a half and Sherlock stayed in the room.

"We'll take her home and give her a much needed talk. We'll also take our son out."

"I'll get him. Be right back" she dashes out before anyone can protest.

She runs as fast as she can to the lab. Sherlock is still waiting in there. Lyndsi pulls a Bobby pin from her long blonde hair and picks the lock on the door.

"Oh my god Sherlock I'm so freaking sorry." She says quickly

"I'm just glad you didn't forget me."

"Sherlock Holmes I will never ever, as long as I live, forget you."