"Well isn't this a surprise?" A new female voice called out. Bill and Nardole gasped, looking at each other worriedly. The doctor stated silent, his eyes concentrated on the spot where the voice came from. "I take it you know this one" John said breaking the silence. Bill nodded. "Well that is not the way you speak about a lady, apologise" she said. The room stayed silent. "SHE SAID APOLOGISEn!" Moriarty yelled. Sherlock nodded at John,"sorry" he muttered. "Good" she said stepping into the light, standing very close to Moriarty "now then as some of you know, I'm Missy and I'll be at your service today. They both smirked the same smirk glaring around the room at their five captives. Missy hitched up her skirts a little so she could step forward "what shall we do to them first?" She said edging her way towards "please,please,please can we start on old bagpipes here?" "Not yet my queen. We must be patient,stick to the plan. You'll learn soon enough" Moriarty replied walking towards the door again and gesturing towards Missy to follow him. "Oh I will" she said grinning. She waited for him to be as close to the door as possible before leaning into the doctor and whispering into his ear "the TARDIS is parked out back, everything is under control but you need to play along." The doctor hummed quietly in response he knew he couldn't say anything back. Sherlock had heard this too and was slightly confused, which wasn't a feeling he liked at all. The other three frowned at them once Missy had left but they kept blank expressions- Moriarty could not know.
After an hour or so Missy and Moriarty returned with their arms interlocked. Behind them came five very large men, not the kind you'd want to bump into at night. This time Missy had an umbrella but this was no ordinary umbrella. "Them first" Moriarty ordered pointing to Sherlock and the doctor. Missy smirked clearly amused but before they could lay a finger on them, there was a loud gunshot. The thugs had just enough time to spin around to see their boss lying on the floor, eyes distant and blood pouring from his head before they too were shot. Sherlock and the doctor jumped to their feet, their restraints dropping to the floor having been broken by the sonic screwdriver a while ago. They rushed over to the other three and freed them. "There's more outback it won't take them long to realise it's not you that got shot" Missy said picking up her pace as she walked to the other side of the room. She pulled open a large, heavy door, with ease, to reveal the TARDIS. "Come on" she ordered stepping inside.
Now all inside the TARDIS the doctor is watching Missy,slightly confused but pleased.
"So your not bad" John asked once again feeling uncomfortable in the silence. "Oh no of course not, but I do like to help out old friends from time to time" she said avoiding eye contact. "Oh come on. There's no way that's true!" Bill exclaimed. "Agreed" Sherlock added "it would've taken months to get yourself into Moriarty's network let alone that close. This was clearly premeditated". "Yes well I try" Missy replied, still flustered. The doctor smiled at this, his teaching was paying off. Nardole shot him a look but decided it was best not to argue after the day they'd had. They all went back to Baker Street for a cuppa and a well deserved rest.
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BBC Sherlock imagines
FanfictionShort separate stories based on BBC sherlock characters. I know this is a little weird but who cares? Requests are welcome and very much appreciated, please feel free to comment. Xx
