Star Crossed

chapter 6

Chapter 6

Cameron's POV: 

                           The next two days consisted of me either being with Dillion or alone at the flat. Sherlock and John hadn't come back yet, but I wasn't worried. The average out of town case usually lasted three to five days, so it was normal. 

                             The only thing I was worried about was Mycroft. When I came back from the cafe after seeing Dillion he started getting suspicios, but me, being me, annoyed him about his failing diet which got him off the subject. He still was very suspicious; he had at least one car and two people follow me when I went out. Luckily all his little minions are idiots making it easy to lose them. 

                                I was once again laying on dads chair reading when Dillion texted me. 

Hey can I come over?-DMx 

Of course, what's with the -DMx? -CH

Well, since you are my girlfriend and normal couples send x's and o's as hugs and kisses. I thought we could try to be normal for once-DMx 

Normal is overrated, but if we are trying to be normal the BF going to the GF's house while her parents aren't home is a pretty good start -CHxx

I'll be there in 10 minutes -DM

                                      I laughed at his text just as I herd the doorbell ring. Wow, that was fast, maybe a little to fast. Very hesitantly I crept down the stairs and steadily opened the door only to find a pink envolope sitting on the doormat. 

                                       I picked it up quickly before slaming the door and dashing back up the stairs. When I was finally back in maoin room of the flat I fully looked over the pink envolope. 

                                          It was pink, obviously, withgreen sparkly writing on the front addressing it to Cameron Holmes 221B baker street. It was a mans handwriting, due to the style and sloppiness, and was rushly writen. I sniffed it slightly. Ink was recently fresh, around three to five hours old, but the most interesting thing was it didnt have a return address; it was hand delivered. The last part scared me because it meant   A: they knew where I lived and B: they were watching me. 

                                          Just as I was about to open the letter a pair of muscular arms grabbed me from behind causing me to stiffin. The slight smell o nicotene and chocolate told me it was Dillion who had started kissing/sucking my neck making me moan. He chuckled before whispering in my ear, 

"Glad to know your happy to see me." 

                                      I used the comment as an advantage, turning around in his arms before saying, 

"I'm always glad to see you. Now what were you saying about trying to be normal?" 

                                               He saw strait through my fake smile. Frowning worriedly he sternly said,

"Did something happen? Did someone hurt you? I swear they won't touch a hair on your head again!" 

                                               He pulled me tightly to his chest, holding me as if I'd disappear. I smiled at his protectivness before whispering soothingly,

"I'm alright. Just a little shakin. I got this letter someone, and to be honest I don't know what to expect which makes me nervous."

                                                 His face remained unreadable as he swept my feet out from underneth me, picking me up bridal style and sitting in the armchair, placing me on his lap.He held me even tighter, if that was even at all possible, and slowly as if to a child he said,

"Whatever it is, even though it's probably nothing, I deserve to know as much as you do.What happens to you happens to me. We open it together."   

                                                   Without waitig for a response he bagan leisurly open the letter.Finally, He slipped a pink peice of paper, matching the envolope, out held it out for both of us to read. Two sentences, in green ink, could never have been more overwhelming.

Little Holmes and Moriarty come to play while daddys' are gone away. Let's play a little game, shall we?-NK