Mycroft opens the car door for me, while I speak.
"Oh? A problem has arisen?" I ask, ignoring John's gawking jaw.
"A criminal has started taking on your name." I chuckle.
"Who is this? I'll get them myself."
"She works with the criminal group called KOOW" He tells me
"A group called kow? How dissapointing." I say sadly. Mycroft looks at me helplessly.
"Isis, she is committing crimes... Involving children." My jaw hardens, and my eyes turn colder than the deep waters of the ocean.
"Who is this?"
"Sources say her name is Sarah Hemmings." He shows me a small photo, where I glare.
"She will die by the end of the day. I have this." Mycroft nods at me, looking at his umbrella. I lean my head on his chest, then peck his lips. John looks at us confused and shocked.
"Are you two...?"
"Oh no, I just tease him. He's asexual remember? The only commitments he has are his work and that umbrella." John snickers while Mycroft rolls his eyes.
"And what are YOUR commitments Isis?" Mycroft asks me annoyed.
"Simple. Sex, money, power and my workers." John gulps at my answers.
"Oh really?" Mycroft asks squinting his eyes.
"Would you want a demonstration? I mean... Power is exhilarating." I whisper, trailing my finger up and down Mycrofts chest.
"So john, tell me about the army." I ask suddenly, turning to John. His eyes glaze over as he speaks of his days in the army.
"Is the training hard?" He nods.
"At first its a pain in the ass, but then after awhile you get used to it." I nod.
"Well, we are here." He stops at 221B.
"Bye John." He hugs me, gets his luggage and goes to the door. We wait until he gets in the apartment, when we leave to my apartment.
"Would you like anything?" I ask Mycroft. He shrugs. We arrive at my apartment complex, where Mycroft tells the driver to leave. The driver's eyes widen, as if this was a first, which it probably was.
"I'll get my luggage." He shrugs again. I roll my eyes.
"Mycroft your so quiet, this is a problem. Why?" He looks at me.
"I am only staying to speak about the case." I suddenly remember the girl who is killing children. That heartless bi-
"Ah yes. I'll kill her tomorrow. You want specific details on my plan?" He looks at me.
"Then we need to speak about other things involving the government." I nod, going into the elevator. It was only Mycroft and I, the luggage inbetween us. We get to my floor, so I unlock the door, opening it wide, where Davidson is watching TV.
"Why are you here?" I ask confused.
"You have better television channels." I laugh, then close the door, locking it.
"Davidson, we need you to speak with us. A case." He smiles at me , going to sit at the table. Mycroft walks to the table, standing next to it waiting for me to sit. I look at them both, choosing to sit at the head of the table.
"Sarah Hemmings, if she isn't dead by tonight I will not be happy." Davidson's eyes widen, never hearing me speak angrily before.
"Who is she?"
"Killed children." He nods and gets his keys and phone.
"It'll be done." I smile at him.
"Good boy." He walks out, closing the door behind him. I turn my body to Mycroft , who was watching me.
"Coffee? Tea?" He looks at the umbrella, then back at me.
"Tea yes." He sits down as I pour the kettle. We look at each other until the kettle makes loud screeching noises, signalling that it's ready.
"Here." I give him EarlGrey, since he didn't specify which tea he likes. He nods as he sips delicately.
"You hate tea, so why have it in your home?" Mycroft asked me, eyes moving to look at every corner of the room.
"I believe guests should be treated respectively. Even if they are my mortal enemies." He nods, setting the half drunken tea on the saucer.
"You said you had another problem?"
"I did not, but you must have deduced that. I have a problem. Large problem."
"Larger than plan 009?" I ask. He nods feverishly.
"After you had called us to take Moriarity, we actually interrogated him. In exchange for his information, I had to give him some of Sherlock's information." I shake my head looking at him.
"Mycroft you just killed your brother. Jim and I are the same, we use information against people to kill them. "
He gives me a somber look, a look of failure.
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Silence Will Fall (BBC Sherlock Fanfiction) ✔️
Fanfiction"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...
