When Sherlock and John came back from Baskerville, I stayed with them at 221B.
"But why are you staying with us?" Sherlock whines. John rolls his eyes at Shelock's behavior.
"Is it so bad I want to stay with you guys?"
"Yes."
"No." Sherlock and John say at the same time.
"Too bad Sherlock. Thanks john." I kiss his cheek sweetly, earning a blush from John. Sherlock rolls his eyes. To annoy Sherlock, I sit in his chair. He growls , causing me to cackle. Sherlock then sits on me. I don't mind, so I pet Sherlocks head, causing him to flinch and fall to the floor.
"Ok, Sherlock doesn't like being treated like a dog, but he has shaggy hair like one." He groans at me while I smirk. I see the smiley face on the wall and I laugh.
"John pass me your gun!" I hear no answer, meaning he left. I turn to Sherlock who shrugs confused. I realize the gun is on the table. I pick it up and aim at the smiley.
"Fifty pounds says I get the right eye." Sherlock scoffs.
"Go ahead." I shoot so precisely, i got it dead centre in the eye, corners of the 'x' still showing. Sherlock sulks giving me the money. John walks back in with groceries, and looks at us.
"Here john. Sherlock gave me this." I pass him the money. He gives it back to me. I glare, then plan an Idea. I grab him by his belt, then pull his pants to put the money in between his pants and body. I then pick up the grocery bags and put each thing away.
"I think I might go back to my apartment today." Sherlock looks at me confused.
"Really?"
"Wow Sherlock you look... sad at my statement." He rolls his eyes and throws the pillow at my face. I catch it and laugh.
"My stuffs packed , Davidson is picking me up." John looks at me sadly.
"Goodbye Isis." I hug him tightly.
"John you could always come over. Sleepovers are fun at my flat too." I laugh when he blushes.
"Sherlock, visit me. I'll want you to do some very interesting cases." He nods and smirks at me.
"Your going on a date." I laugh.
"Yes Sherlock. Great deduction, thinking I had an outfit under this." I point to my shirt.
"Yet it's my work out clothes. You should work out Sherlock. Even if you don't eat." He glares at me.
"Now! I must leave." I kiss John's cheek and Sherlock's. He wipes it. I grab my luggage and run down to see Davidson opening a car door. He looks annoyed, but doesn't say anything.
I sit down, next to Moriarity.
"Hello James. You should really have higher security on me."
"Isis, haven't heard from you in forever. Why would you need security?"
"Charles Magnussen says I've sparked his interest." Jim's eyes harden, and he looks at me.
"Did he hurt you?"
"Mentally."
"Why did you not come to me?" I chuckle.
"I thought you owed me a fall." I whisper in his ear, causing him to form a low groan. I sit on his lap, and kiss his neck.
"Say the word Jim. I could be yours. We could rule the world." I kiss the end of his mouth. He looks at me then grabs my face tightly, earning a shaky moan from me.
"I have authority." He then kisses me.
I push him off, then move as far away as possible.
"Ive heard you've been a good girl. Do you need a lesson?" He asks me calmly.
"James Moriarity. Strange isn't it. You always come crawling back to me." He growls angrily, then smirks.
"So do you-"
"WRONG." He glares at me.
"James you are so.." I started lovingly,
"Ordinarily stupid. I mean, I don't blame you. Men have sexual drives that can cloud up even the smartest, like that." I snap my fingers.
"I do not understand." He growls out.
"Ah yes, ordinarily stupid told you. Here let me spell it out for you. I PLAYED YOU." He laughs.
"Your pulse elevated, darling." He says in a sing song tone.
"Yes Jim. I can act, and I can do it well. I mean, how do you think I got to the top? I slept my way through it. I was calculating every single move since the beginning." I end in a whisper, opening my door. He grumbles, as I get my luggage in the trunk.
"Ordinarily stupid Mr. James Moriarity. Has a ring to it." I sing out, going into my flat complex, with Davidson following me.
"Davidson, I believe he owes me a fall." Davidson laughs, getting his phone to call our organization.
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Silence Will Fall (BBC Sherlock Fanfiction) ✔️
Fanfic"What will you do? Burn me?" He asks chuckling. I grab his neck and put my lips near his ear. I exhale making him shiver. "I will hang you with your own intestines. Goodbye." I let go staring into those dark eyes, waiting to hear the door close. I t...
