I ended up going to Canada since the Canadian prime minister called. I had John come with me.
"So we are landing?" He asks, looking out the window.
"Yes John. The jet is landing. Montreal, Canada." I say smiling. He looks at me.
"This is your..?"
"My hometown , yes." he nods.
"We landed in Pierre-Elliot-Trudeau airport." He looks at me confused.
"You speak french?"
"Yes, in Quebec, we all must speak french since this was discovered by the french." He ahhs at my knowledge. I was walking out the airport when I heard a couple of people running to me.
"Are you Isis?" I nod.
"Your an amazing Detective, I read your blog all the time. Not bad at crimes either. I tried to get you to come because I'm a huge fan. What was the answer to the riddle?" A girl asked me.
"London." A guy groaned
"I knew it."
"Here, I'll sigh anything you'd like, but let me show you a friend of mine."
"John Watson." He nods at everyone.
"THE John Watson?!" a girl exclaims pushing to the front. I giggle as John signs her glasses.
"Now, tell me what's been on the news?" I walk with the group and john, speaking with everyone.
"Oh I was hoping to catch Tom in Toronto, but I was busy helping Sherlock and John." I say sadly, as a girl informed me that one of my close friends, Tom Harrison was in Toronto.
"Yeah, he said he was waiting for you, he came here though." I smile at them. When we got outside, I waved to the group and walked away with John.
"What was that?" He asks me confused.
"Fans from when I am good. Or bad. John do you like me bad?" I ask trailing my finger up and down his cheek. He gulps.
A limo drives in and the chauffeur opens the door for me.
"Hello William." He nods at me.
"Hello Mrs. Isis. New boyfriend?" I smile.
"Close friend." William chuckles.
"Be Careful with that one Mr. Watson." John looks confused as William closes the door.
"How does he know my name? I-"
"Well the Prime Minister needs to know who is who." We drive away.
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When we came back from Montreal, Mycroft was waiting for us at Heathrow with a black car. I smile at him, then loop my arm around his.
"So what is it Mycroft?"
"Heard the Canadian Prime Minister needed you?" I nod smiling.
"Oh Mycroft I was hoping you'd accompany me."
"I was contemplating it, but i do think you deserve freedom every once in awhile."
"Mycroft you could have me tied up, I wouldn't care." I say defiantly.
"Are you offering?" John's eyes widen at Mycroft.
"Hmm.. Would you take that offer?" I look at him through my eyelashes, when he harrumphs.
"I would, but that is besides the point. I need to speak to you." I look at him.
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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...
