(Y/n) looked at the doctor pleadingly. She needed time to thing it all out, and she had a feeling that Mycroft would attack her with questions the second they would be alone. And that he could easily manipulate her to tell him anything. John saw the girl's distress and rudhed to help her.
"(Y/n) is coming with us. She needs a doctor's care right now."
"I agree. What do you think?" - Sherlock turned to her. The woman looked at Greg. When he nodded, she said slowly:
"Alright. I'll go with you."
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Mrs Hudson met them at the door. She noticed the girl and exclaimed:
"My, poor baby! You are a mess! Come in, and I'll make you something nice to eat. What's your name, sweetie?"
"...(Y/n)."
"I'm Martha, Martha Hudson. It's so nice to meet you..."
John and Sherlock looked at each other and chuckled. (Y/n), really confused, just let Mrs Hudson drag her in, only turning one time to glance at them. It was an amusing sight. But Sherlock's smile quickly vanished, when he picked up his ringing phone. The detective listened for a while, then turned to his companion.
"Lestrade called. Someone had searched his flat, leaving it in a mess. There was also a note: 'You can't hide'."
"You think it was adressed to (Y/n)?"
Sherlock nodded grimly. It was time to talk with their guest.
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Help me run away - Brother!Lestrade x reader x various
FanfictionShe was in danger. She decided to run for help to the only person she trusted - her brother. But maybe she will find someone else who could make her feel safe?
