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Sherlock's POV
Lilly's already figured out what's going on. I could tell by the way she looked when she noticed John still wasn't home. "You saw him didn't you? Where did you see him? Did he know who you were? Of course not everyone thinks that you're john's kids. Right?" I saw Lilly roll her eyes before she said "Calm down Dad. I gave him a fake name. Although, he gave me a fake name too, but he was obviously Moriarty. He looked just like him, sounded just like him, he was wearing Westwood, and he was even wearing the same tie as last time you saw him remember the navy one from the rooftop." I paled my eyes wide I was about to ask, but she already had an answer, "And before you ask I didn't know the look on your face confirmed my suspicions. Ya, um are we going to play the game or what it sounds like more fun then school." I chuckled to myself she was so much like me it was scary. Then Uriah spoke, " We have to play if we want John back. We'll have to play by his rules." Ah, there it is the voice of reason. He's just like John and- just like his mother was. I shook the thought off, no sentiment not now. "You're right, but what does he want-" I was interrupted by the doorbell.
I openned the door cautiously making sure no one was waiting on me. Low and behold there was a package adressed to 'The Holmes Family' the parchment was nice, imported, and German. The handwriting was definitely Moriarty's and when I smelled John's cologne and the Baskerville labs. "Kids, pack an overnight bag. we're going back to Baskerville." I said with a sly smile. The kids smiled back and ran to get their things.
Lillly's POV
LOCATION: Baskerville
When Dad mentioned Baskerville I was excited. I didn't think we would end up in a military base. Of course I remembered when we came as a child a few years ago, but this is scarier then I remember and back then we were chasing a giant hound that didn't exist. Now we were back, but this time the danger was very real and we could hear John being tortured at least tree floors above us. Dad wasn't showing any emotion, but I could feel his discomfort. We all had our guns out and were running through the dimly lit maze like hallways when we came to the correct door. Dad smashed it down and ran in to see John laying on a metal table and his torturer going in with a knife. I shot him without thinking and he crashed to the floor dead before he hit the ground. Dad whipped around to face me. I paled when I realized what I'd done. Then Moriarty stepped out of the shadows.
"Well, well, well look what we have here. Little Jennifer Green. Or should I say Lilly Anne Holmes. You bad girl you just shot my last lackey. Daddy killed all my other ones." He said in a mocking tone with a smirk spreading across his face. Dad stepped infront of me protectivly and it was all I could do not to whimper as Uriah pulled me into a protective hug. I was in shock of coure I'd just killed a man. Then again he had it coming, he was hurting John. Oh my god I just killed someone and now I'm rationalizing it. I looked at Uriah who stared at me with a look of concern and sadness. I involuntarily wiggled free of his gri and ran to John.
Just by looking at him I could tell that they had fractured most of his ribcage and at least one of his arms. He was barely concious so I tried to talk to him. "John, John, can you hear me? It's Lilly, John, we've come to help you. Do you think you can stand? Come on I'll help you." It barely came of as a whisper, but he heard and I managed to get him up and over to Uriah and the first aid box. I looked at Moriarty and realized that he wasn't armed. Then Moriarty looked at me and smiled.
"Oh you're a very clever little girl aren't you. Not as much like Daddy as you are like me. You're looking for weaknesses to use against your opponent. Everything's a game to you isn't it? Just like me. Sherlock I like I think I'll keep her. You can have the boy he's too normal for my liking." Uriah stepped up to Moriarty and punched him in the face. "Don't you dare touch my little sister, you phsyco, or I'l kill you myself." Moriarty stood up and grabbed me. I screamed and thrashed around. He was surprisingly strong. I looked at my family they were all as white as a sheet then I realized he's not armed, but as long as he has me no one can get to him. I pulled out my gun and pointed it at him.
Check, I the queen had trapped the enemy king. He had two choices he could let go and Dad could shoot him, or I could shoot him myself. Either was he dies. Moriarty of course realizes this and starts to take me towads the door I move the gun down and shoot him in the arm. He lets out a blood curtling scream and grabs the gun and shoots me in the stomache. I stumble forward as my vision blurs and all I see is Moriarty's smile as everything goes black.
Third Person POV
Sherlock and Uriah ran towards the sound of gunshots. Uriah was carrying John who was mumbling about jam and jumpers in his unconcious state. Sherlock burst through the door and found Lilly on the ground in a pool of her own blood. Moriarty was gone. He scooped his daughter up and rushed out of the compound. He had already called Lestrade and he came thankfully with an ambulance. The paremedics took Lilly and John and explained to Sherlock that John would be better soon, but Lilly might have lost too much blood an that they'd do their best. Someone yelled from the truck and the paremedic's eyes got wide. Sherlock and Uriah heard "CLEAR" and grabbed a truck and followed the medics to the hospital in time to see them take a pale, bloody Lilly roled off to be prepped for surgery.
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