The Broken Soul (Johnlock fanfic)

Chapter 7

Hey look I'm back. Sorry for not updating, I'm just a lazy little shit.
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John's POV
My wings twitched as I looked up at Sherlock.

"What do we do?" I ask.

"We go. Unless you don't want to, in that case I'll go by myself so you stay safe." He replied.

"No no no. You are not going by yourself. I'm coming with." I said sternly.

He had a slightly worried look in his beautiful eyes but it quickly vanished.

Wait. Did I just call his eyes beautiful? No. I am not gay! I do not have feelings towards Sherlock Holmes!

"John? John!" Sherlock lightly slapped me and a jolted out of my daze.

"What?" I ask.

"You zoned out for a minute." He replied.

"Sorry." I mumble looking away from his face.

"It's fine. I was just saying that we need to be quiet and ready to run when we get to the courtyard."

"What do you think he wants?" I asked.

Sherlock stared at me for a moment before saying: "I don't know."

The great Sherlock Holmes didn't know something? This was too good to be true.

Sherlock's POV
I looked away from John after I told him I didn't know. Of course I knew. I just didn't want him to be frightened. Because the reason Moriarty wanted to talk to us was about a man he recently murdered: Kyle Jacobson age 35.

"Come on then it's 11:48. We should get going." I told him.

John nodded and grabbed his coat, "Alright."

I got up and grabbed my coat as well and opened the door for John before walking out myself. As we quickly walked down the hallways I glanced at John out of the corner of my eye. He was worried but didn't show it. I grabbed a gun out of my pocket and handed it to John, who took it with out a question. 

When we got to the courtyard, we walked over to to fountain. Just as John opened his mouth to say something, an all too familiar voice rang through the air:

"Hello Sherly~. Glad you could make it."

Moriarty walked out from the shadows in which he was hiding. "Hello Johnny boy! I bet you're wondering why I told you to come here." Moriarty looked at me and smiled devilishly. "Why don't you tell him, Sherly?"

I sigh, "I've been trying to solve the murder of a man named Kyle Jacobson for the past day and a half. So far I know-"

"Alright this is getting boring, let's get to the good stuff." Moriarty interrupted. "I want something from you, Sherlock."

"And what is that?" I ask already knowing.

"Stop working on the case and I'll let you go unharmed."

"What's in it for us?" John piped up.

"Oh John. Sweet, innocent John. I've already told you. I would let you go unharmed."

"What if Sherlock keeps working on the case?" John asked.

"Then I will not let you leave unharmed."

John looked at me and gave a very small nod.

"Deal." I told Moriarty.

"Good good. Seb, show them back to the school."

Sebastian walked out from behind Moriarty and pointed a gun at us. John looked up at me and we started walking back to our dorms. When we got to the doors we started running silently down the hallways until I ripped open the door and shut it as soon as we got inside the dorm.

After telling John that we would talk more about tonight in the morning and to get some sleep, I too went to sleep.