Chapter 3: An Unlikely Allie

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Hey guys, thanks for continuing with reading this story. This chapter still carries on from the last one, so it doesnt go off track. However spoilers....next few chapters will bounce around a bit and new and interesting characters will appear in the strangest places.

Please don't forget to leave me a bit of feedback on my chapters to say how i am doing as i am quite nervous with this being my first Sherlock fanfiction. Thank you everyone for reading. xx

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"Oooo...are you playing with me Mr Holmes? Because if you are, there will be consequences my love." I smiled at him, his mood bouncy and playful; possibly from the amount of cigarettes he has had.

"Please stop flirting, i don't know how long i can cope without throwing up my breakfast." Moaned Myncroft, pulling a face.

"Yes well your free to leave at anytime, Myncroft. nobody is making you stay!" Sherlock scowled at him, getting fed up with his brothers childish behaviour.

"So what is keeping you here then, Mr Holmes. It can't just be your interest in me...so, what is it?" I smiled, shifting my body to one side as it lay against the wall.

"Information that i would like to know. Most things of this information about your brother, who is causing a lot of trouble for everyone."

"That's Jim for you. Always has been the troublemaker of the family." I giggled, swishing my hair over my shoulder. A groan came from the black leather armchair..."Issy, just tell my brother what he wants and then he can leave."

"Both of you should know this, If you breathe a word of what i'm going to tell you...i swear i will kill you!" I threatened, my tone deadly serious.

"We both understand." Myncroft nodded, turning to his brother; Sherlock nodded as well.

"So what did you want to know then Mr Holmes?" I sat relaxed on Sherlock's lap.

"What is it Moriarty wants?" Asked Myncroft, standing up straight.

"Sherlock!" i said bluntly smiling. "Dead!" i followed.

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Thanks for reading guys. What has Sherlock got himself into? Haha, anyway comment below of any suggestions or anything else. xx P.S it may take me a while to update due to revision for exams coming up.

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"So why aren't you trying to kill Sherlock as well then?" Myncroft continued asking.

"Hmmm...maybe it's his adorable face, or his intelligence or maybe.......it's because he's sooo good in bed!" I smiled, getting up from off of Sherlock and walked towards Myncroft, his face solemn, he began moving backwards towards the door. My confidence petrified him.

"What's the matter Mr Holmes, Do i scare you?" I questioned, coming closer to him, his back hit the hard surface of the door behind him.

"Of course not..." He breathed, trying to control himself.

"Why in such a hurry then?" I continued asking, my hand on his tie, slowly unravelling it from around his neck, pulling him towards me... "Are you concerned for the safety of your little brother, Mr Holmes?" I smiled, whispering into his ear.

"Yes." He replied, his heavy, hot breath on my neck.

"Good. At least i know you'll look out for him" I released him, opening the door for him to 'escape'.

"Now, my love. Where were we?" I smirked at Sherlock, shutting the door behind Myncroft.

"Ahhh Yes. I remember..."

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