Moriarty's queen

meeting the "king"

I am Isabella Holmes. If you're wondering yes I'm just as smart as my brother. Probably smarter. I shared a flat with him and john Watson. Now I am quite short. I barely reach five foot. I have short black hair that just reaches my chin. I have relatively tan skin unlike sherlock and Mycroft the little vampires. Now let's start the story.

I had just gotten off work at the library. When I arrive home I hear my brother and someone talking . I decide to be a total meanie and I burst in I see a man with slicked back hair and a nice suit.

  He's carving an apple. Just then he says in a sexy Irish accent " honey you should see me in a crown."  I snort. They obviously notice me. Sherlock glares at me. The man looks me over and says " I'm Moriarty and who might you be beaut-" sherlock interrupts him " this is my sister Isabella and she was just leaving." I smirk and say make me. I look over at Moriarty and say " I bet I'd look better in a crown." And with that I plop onto the couch with thud and look at them both. Moriarty stares at me and with that he stands up hands the apple to sherlock and says to me" see ya later sweet cheeks."