Your POV (one more I promise)
I walk outside the door into the cold London air. My breaths made a puff of smoke every time I shivered. I shoved my bare hands into my puffy black coat, my heels clicking against the pavement.
I walked about 4 steps before I saw someone familiar. Wait... no...
"(Y/N)?" I heard him call out as I tried to turn around.
"J-James?" He looked different, he looked... calmer. "Is that you?" I asked, hands shaking a bit in my pockets.
"Yeah! You never called..." He said, strolling towards me.
"I- didn't deem it necessary..." I said, voice trembling as I took a step backwards.
"No need to be afraid." He said, getting closer and closer to me. He kept stepping forward until we were inches away. "There is however..." he swiftly pulled out a white cloth, "A reason to be terrified." He snarled, shoving the cloth into my face. I screamed, not loud enough.
"Shhh..." he coaxed as I began to go limp. "Daddy's here." His voice echoed in my ears as my vision went black. My last thought was of Sherlock.
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Wow! 2 updates in one day! Sorry for the short part, the next will be very long 😂
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