Star Crossed

Chapter 7

A/N: I am not going to go fully along with the story line of season 2. I will cut out bits and peices change things up a bit to go along with the story. So please dont get mad if it isn't the same as Sherlock. 

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Chapter 7 

Cameron's POV: 

                    Panic was not an emotion I was very accustom with and certainly not one i knew how to deal with. Dillion was just sitting in the armchair, staring off into the distance as if nobody was there.

"What are we going to do?" I asked an empty flat and equally as empty boyfriend, knowing I would not receive response from neither boyfriend nor flat.

                     Two days past and Sherlock and John had come home, but I didnt know weather to be relieved or concerned about it. The thought of someone watching me and neither Sherlock or John knowing made me quit jumpy.

                       With Sherlock's up in coming fame the days began to blur together. I was like a robot on a never ending schedule. Get up, go see Dillion, be bored at the flat, go to bed, repeat. It never changed. Well, until Jim Moriarty changed it that is. 

                          Sherlock was looking into his microscope when I walked into the kitchen. John looked up from his paper, the only one to acknowledge my existence, 

"Good Morning Cameron," he said,"you look lovely today." (picture of outfit to the side ---->)

                          At this my dad looked at me as if surprised I was in the room.

"Morning Cam," He smiled a genuine smile and came over to kiss my forehead,"where are you going this early?"

                            I knew he would see right through me the minute he looked at me, but I had was just like him. So I knew how to act and lie just like him.  

"Morning Dad, John. I was just going to make a cup of tea before meeting some friends at the cafe." 

                              Dad didnt look very convinced but John smiled and said, 

"I'm glad your making friends Cam! Would you like me to make the tea for you?" 

                            I smiled at him. Poor John, always so gulible. 

"Thanks John, at least one person in this flat knows how to be polite." I said throwing a playful glare at Sherlock before sitting down in the armchair John previously occupied. 

                         Sherlock went back to his experiment and John had started on my tea when i felt something vibrate beside me. It was Serlocks phone, so naturally I checked it and instantly went pale. 

"What is it Cam?" Sherlocks voice drifted from the kitchen but I couldn't speak. Now I not only had to deal with an annonymus NK, whoever he was, but also my secret boyfriend's father playing games with Sherlock. This is just FABULOUS! (note the sarcasm in that) 

                            The next couple days were chaotic. Jim Moriarty breaking in to the Tower of London and getting caught was just to easy. I knew this was part of his plan but everyone else was blind to this except Sherlock, Dillion, and me. I stayed in contact with Dillion by phone almost 24/7 weather through call or text whilst I was on house arrest. Through out the trial Dillion gave me play by play info because he just so happend to be front row, but it wasn't till the day after the trial when things began to get interesting. 

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I'm sorry that was a pretty sucky chapter I'll try to make the next chapter better I promise. Please remember to vote and comment I really love reading your comments!!!!! 

-AR