Y/N's P.O.V
We arrived at the pool, not expecting to find Mycroft, Mika and all their little armed dogs waiting for us.
"There was always a chance." I muttered and turned my back to them, reaching up and pecking his lips.
"You should leave." Jim mumbled and I shook my head.
"Come with us, or they will shoot." Mycroft said firmly and I sighed, turning back to them.
"You brought 10 of your little pets to play. How cute. Moran?" Sebastian, who had gone straight up already had aims on 3 of the guys.
"You see this switch?" Jim showed them the small remote.
"It blows up both the prison and Big Ben. I'm going to let you think about how many casualties will be involved. Then I'm going to press it."
"Don't." Mycroft warned.
"Come peacefully and violence isn't necessary."
"I've never liked you, Mikey. You have that stick shoved so far up your ass, that you don't get it. Everything is going boom." I smiled innocently and Jim wrapped his arm around me.
"Y/N is right." Jim said and and I pretended to itch the back of my neck, taking a small knife out of one of the many pockets on my suit.
"This is war."
I threw the knife, hitting one of the armed men in the throat and Sebastian took out 3 of the men and I pulled out my gun, shooting another two of them.
Bullets were fired and there was suddenly a sharp pain in my stomach.
I shot one last bullet before falling to my knees. All the guards were dead and the two government officials looked at us in shock.
"You're pregnant." Mika muttered and I laughed dryly.
"Y/N, no." Jim dropped down beside me.
"I told you to leave! Why didn't you leave?!" He paid me down and put pressure on the wound, just as Sebastian burst in.
"Y/N, oh god." He pushed Jim out of the way and unzipped the top half of my suit, pulling it down.
"You're going to die if I don't get this bullet out, now."
"Damn it!" I growled and glared at Mycroft and Mika.
"I really liked this suit!"
"Stop pissing around." Jim said, holding my hand.
"You're going to be fine. Seb will fix you up and then we can run away together." There were tears in his eyes and I used my free hand to pull out the chain, which held my bullet onto it.
"I guess-" I stopped to cough and felt something trickle out of the side of my mouth.
"A queen should die next to her king." Jim leaned down and kissed my head and everything was blurry as my eyes began to close.
3rd P.O.V.
Sebastian stood up and looked at Holmes and Ashworth.
They did this to her.
Jim was a mess. The first person he had ever genuinely cared about was dead, along with his child.
"You haven't just killed a pregnant woman, You killed her child too. That's on you." Sebastian looked back down at her. Jim couldn't move, still holding her hand in his.
"Their blood is on your hands."
~Time Skip~
James Moriarty was dead.
Not physically, or mentally, but he definitely felt it.
Out of guilt or pity, the two government officials let them go and if it wasn't for Sebastian Moran, he would be dead.
"Jim, you need to eat." Sebastian muttered, but the once criminal mastermind didn't move.
"Come on, man. Y/N wouldn't want you to live like this."
"No. You're right." Jim moved quickly for the first time in weeks.
"Y/N would want me to do something... something truly evil
"Jim, calm down. You need to eat." Moriarty began changing into a clean suit, not caring that Sebastian was in the room.
"I'll eat on the way." Sebastian was officially confused.
"On the way to where? Jim? What are you planning?" Jim turned around, a grin on his face and he looked like his older self, besides the weight loss. His clothes looked a little baggy but he didn't care.
"There's an east wind, coming Sebastian. I believe we're going to chase it."
