"Yeah I did."
"Why?"
"Because I thought I... I dunno actual I just did"
"Let me see." I handed him the phone and he scrolled through the conversation. "I told you"
"What?"
"He does care."
"You never said that!"
"I implied it."
I gasped out loud. A horrible pain attacked my lungs. then I remembered, the tablets.
I couldn't breathe. I collapsed to the ground, Sherlock caught me. He pulled one of the little red tablets out of my pocket and shove it in my mouth. I swallowed. Instantly, the pain went away.
I sighed, Sherlock got me a glass of water. I pulled myself onto the sofa.
"You need to time your doses."
"Yeah."
"Your next one should be around 4"
"Ok." I didn't ask how he knew that, it would make me look stupid.
Then I realized.
"It was you who pulled my behind that bin wasn't it?"
"Oh good your not entirely stupid."
"Thank you"
"Its...." he seemed to struggle for words "It's ok."
I smiled at him. After a while he smiled back. I sipped my water and watched him play his violin.
After a while, Ms Hudson hurried in, her face pale and worried. Sherlock stood up.
"Mrs Hudson what's wrong?"
"You- You have a visitor." She left quickly after that. I heard footsteps slowly creep up the stairs and hugged my tshirt closer. The door swung open and a man with black hair, brown eyes and a crisp navy suit. It was my brother.
I stood up and glared at him. Sherlock stayed sitting.
"Oh hello Jane." Moriarty smiled, and it seemed genuine. "Didn't expect to see you here"
"What do you want?" I demanded
"Woah calm yourself. Do we want to go back to hating?" He shook his head.
"What are you doing in my flat?" Sherlock asked
"I'm here to negotiate protection for my sister."
"What?" Sherlock and I said at the same time
"People are trying to kill her. You know my enemies Sherlock, you are one of them. You know how clever they are." He sighed "I don't see why I'm bothering. I'm the only one that can harm my sister."
"That's comforting" I said
"Its not supposed to be." He grinned "Great time we had the other day, we should do it again sometime."
"I nearly died"
"But you didn't. Anyway, I'm having people watch you. So don't shoot them, It gets rather annoying."
"Why would I-"
"Not you Jane." He turned to Sherlock
"What makes you think she's staying with me?" Sherlock said
My brother laughed "Because of your eyes." He laughed again, Sherlock's eyes widened and he glared at Moriarty. I looked between the two of them, confused.
"Here." He placed a wad of money on the table. "£250. Buy yourself some decent clothes." I gaped
"I'll be seeing you, next time" He winked at me. I cringed. As soon as he was gone I looked out of the window after him. He got into a black car with blacked out windows. Another man got out of the front, wearing all black and carrying a really big sniper gun. Well, there's my stalker.
I turned back to Sherlock and flopped on the couch.
"What did he mean by because of your eyes?"
"Nothing." Sherlock grunted. I sighed and picked up the wad of money.
"Er... people will freak if they see me in this, do you have anything I could..."
"Yes." He stood up and strode into his room. He came back with an oldish blue shirt. I shrugged it on, it was really big on me. Well, that was understandable, I barely came up to his shoulder.
"Thanks." I picked up the money and counted it, £300. "Hey this is £50 more-" But Sherlock had gone. I heard a door shut. I shoved the cash into my pocket and headed down the stairs.
Hi guys! I hope you've enjoyed this so far, :)
I'm going to add some new characters, so if you want yourself or your character to come into this then just comment the name, gender, a description of what they look like, their background (British, American etc), what they dress like, their attitude, any accents their favourite things or more if you want!
Oh and I'm wanting to make a couple of villains so if you don't want your character to be bad, just add that too :)
If any of you guys understood the eye part, no hate please :3 I'm sorry if you don't like it!
THANKS GUYS
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Stuck in a web {BBC Sherlock}
FanfictionJane's world is tipped upside down when she runs into 221b Baker Street to escape from some kidnappers. Moriarty is after her. Why? Only Sherlock Holmes can help her find out. But Jane will discover more about Moriarty, and her past, along the way.
