The Final Problem Part 3

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Happy St. Patrick's day!! (I think I am getting sick😷😷😭😭)
-Wildflower

Previously...........

"Sam, what's going on?" Sher asked.

"Yes, Samara, do tell him." Eurus smirked.

"I'm pregnant."

Now....................

"I'm pregnant." I admitted.

"Your what?" Sherlock asked, shocked.

"Yeah, you heard correctly. Sher, I've been sick for a few days, remember. Nothing was changing and I got curious. I found out last night and I texted Mary because I needed her advice." I told him honestly.

"You knew you were pregnant but you still wanted to come, hell, you didn't even give me a choice." He told me.

"You think that I would not come with you when you are meeting your insane secret sister?" I asked.

"Yes." He answered.

"You should know me better than that." I told him, "You are not the only who has had a insane secret sibling and meeting mine was hell." 

"Sorry to interrupt but now why don't we move on to the real reason you are in this room. Sam, get on the computer, you have some hacking to do." Eurus told me. I instantly went to my shoe and opened to bottom of my shoe and pulled out my flash drive. John looked at me strangely.

"Why do you have a hard drive in your shoe?" John asked.

"That's not important." I told him, "What do I have to do?"

"You'll be hacking the British Government but just know that whatever you do one that computer is being recorded so don't contact anyone." She told me and I chuckled as I went to the computer, "What?"

"I wrote the firewall for the British Government. Do you really think I would make a firewall I couldn't hack?" I asked her as I plugged in the flash drive.

"How long will it take?" Mycroft asked.

"Depends what she's looking for. It's probably a confidential file because how would she get the file for a DX-707." I said as I quickly made my way past my own firewall. "So, Eurus what are you looking for exactly?"

"The file on Richard Brooke. He is a mystery, even to me." Eurus said and I instantly stopped typing. I looked to Mycroft.

"Mycroft." I said in a warning voice, "Did you lie to me? When I asked about James's autopsy report? You told me one wasn't done and he was cremated."

"Yes, fine. I lied to you. Richard Brooke was a real person before he shot himself in the head in front of Sherlock." Mycroft admitted.

"So, Irene was right. I have another fucking brother." I went back to hacking so I didn't kill Mycroft. I ended up hacking the file in record time, even for me. "There, it's done. In record time, even for me."

"Good, go to the next room." She told us we complied, Mycroft, John and Sherlock in front of me but before I could go to the next room the door shut in front of me and I felt a prick on my neck but before I could comprehend what was happening I blacked out.

Later..........................

When I woke up I was tied to a chair in what I deduced to be a basement of an abandoned house but the person who was in front of me, I wasn't surprised. "Hello, sister dear." James said, "Did you miss me?"

"No, not really." I answered honestly. "So, that's how you faked your death, by having your twin commit suicide and doing a twin swap."

"Oh, like you didn't suspect it." Jim chuckled.

"How'd you kill Irene Adler?" I asked him.

"Having people on the inside." He answered, "Tell your fiancee that I'm offended by the way. The whole issue with Magnussen and he hates him more than me? I thought we had something special."

"Trust me I know, I commented that when he had said it." I sighed. "I mean you made him commit suicide."

"You've been looking for me? Why?" He asked.

"I still have to kill you myself, that's why. Plus since I am pregnant it'll be a better world without you in it." I told him, honestly.

"I am not surprised you slept with Sherlock." He rolled his eyes as he said it.

"Cut the crap, James. What do you want?" I asked him.

"Simple, I want to burn the heart out of Sherlock just like old times but the issue is his heart is you, my dear sister, but that won't stop me from hurting Sherlock but that means hurting you and you know I don't like getting my hands dirty. Therefore, I brought in an old friend to help." James said before a familiar face came out of the shadows.

"Sebastian Moran, how the hell are ya? Haven't seen you in a long ass time." I said as I looked at an old fling.

"I mean since your fiancee arrested me for attempting to bomb Parliament, I've been fine. I escaped with help of your brother of course." He told me.

"Well, you two have fun. I have a meeting." James said, then leaving, "See you around sister dear!"

"Fuck you, brother dear!" I mocked.

"Well, let's get started." Sebastian smirked as he held up a knife.

After that, I was tortured until Eurus gave Sebastian a signal, telling him to get out of there but before he left he stuck a needle in my neck, making me black out.

When I woke up next I was in a hospital room and I could tell Sherlock's hand was holding mine. My throat felt scratchy, the light was too bright and the hospital scent burnt my nostrils. I squeezed Sher's hand and he instantly looked at me and he had been crying. "Hey Sammy."

"Hey Sher." I said in a raspy voice.

"Let me go get the doctor." He told me and I nodded as he got up and left the room. I remembered everything that had happened and remembered what my brother said to me. 'I want to burn the heart out of Sherlock'. It scared me and it worried me. James is a Class A psychopath with access to assassins. Luckily, the assassins are more scared of me and owe me a ton of favors.  Sherlock then came back into the room and the doctor followed him.

"Hello, Miss. Finley, I am Doctor Smith and I am taking care of you for the next few days. How are you feeling?" He asked me.

"Like shit." I answered, honestly.

"Well, your fiancee informed me you were pregnant." He looked at me, sadly, "I am so sorry to inform you that you had a miscarriage while you were being tortured." I was in shock, it didn't surprise me but just hearing it being confirmed just hurt me. Was I looking forward to having Sherlock's child? Yes, I really was.  I felt Sherlock's hand hold mine, attempting to comfort me. He then went through everything that I needed to know about what will happen in the next few weeks. He then went through the rest of my injuries which was, a broken rib, many lacerations to my arms and abdomen, and a fractured wrist. Since I was tortured they want to keep me for a few days.

The next few days were awkward between Sher and I. We talked but not about the miscarriage. When I finally got home we finally talked about it, we both expressed how we felt about it. "Sam, do you want to have kids with me in the future?"

"Yes." I answered. "Do you want to have kids with me as well?"

"I never really thought about it till the moment you admitted you were pregnant. Sam, I love you and I want to spend the rest of my life with you. Do I want to have kids with you? Yes, but we will cross that bridge when we get to it." He told me and it made me smile.

"I love you too, Sher." I smiled at him.

A/N: Since a lot has happened in this chapter, it isn't going to be as long but I am happy to announce that the next chapter is going to be THE wedding. -Wildflower

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