The little Holmes ~ a sherlock fanfiction

The Nightmare

Please excuse any spelling mistakes... 

Sherlocks P. O. V

Even though Ophelia didn't  know it she had touched my heart (even though people say I dont have one). We stayed in the same position, not talking just letting the information sink in. I had a daughter. I couldnt believe my luck! I had never really thought about having children as I thought they would be annoying as hell, but now looking at Ophelia I wanted to take it back.  She was absolutely perfect, I couldnt fault her in any way. Also to think I had made this!! I just couldnt believe it.

When I heard Ophelias breath turn deep and steedy I knew she had falling asleep, so I got myself up and slowly started carrying her to my room so she would be in some comfort.

"where are you going?" John asked politely.

"going to put Ophelia down for the night I will be up in a minute and we can talk," I replied while opening my bedroom door with my back.

When I Lay Ophelia down I could feel her arms try to pull me down into the bed with her. Even though she was seven years old she certainly had a grip!  When I had finally managed to pry little Ophelia off me, I whispered lightely in her ear,

"Sweet dreams little Ophelia,"

With that I kissed her forehead and pulled the comforting duvet up to her neck,

"I will be in later to check on you soon ."

Even though I knew she couldnt hear me I had wanted to say it, she looked so innocent when she slept. When I reached the door I looked back to see my little angel sleeping soundly and with that I closed the door and started the short trek to the living room. When I reached I saw a note beside my science equipment. It read
Sorry sherlock, 

gone to the store to pick up some milk will be back in and hour as after im going around to sarahs for a bit

Yours sincerely,
John Watson

After I read the note I brushed it off I didnt understand why he felt the need to tell me these things I would have found out anyway by deducing. With this final thought I went to my mind palace and started a new recored for Ophelia Holmes.

Ophelias P. O. V
(dream)

I was running through my old house trying to find my mother, she and I started to play a game of hide and go seek and since she caught me last time it was my turn to seek her out.

I was always very good at this game from a young age as my mother never really did hide herslef very well ! I always told her that,that wasnt a very good hiding space but she never did listen. This time though she had listened.

I had checked everywhere except one place, that I was never really allowed to go into, I shouted to my mother that I had given up and she could come out but she wasnt listening.  I shouted her name over and over before I heard an ear piercing scream. It was my mother. I ran through the house in a paniked manner trying to find her. Thats when I ended up in front of her bedroom door.  The one place where I could not go. The one place I had not checked. I looked up at the glistening red door in awe. I felt as if it was mocking me. Taunting me to open the door.  So I put my hand on the brass door knob and turmed it slowly...

I wasnt prepared for what I saw. I was frightened. I saw my mummy and her body guard hanging from the ceiling slowly rotating bleeding out. Everywhere I looked I saw blood and dead people. I started to feel woozy, when I felt a sharp stabbing pain in my abdomen i looked down to see a knife sticking through my body. I screamed, but it was cut short when i felt the sweet taste of metallic in my mouth. I turned around to see my daddy looking at me with a sadistic smile on his face he advanced forward and stuck another knife in me,I cried out in pain.

When daddy knelt down beside me he whispered slowly in my ear, "I will never love you and call you my child,"

When my daddy had spoke such harsh words I woke up and screamed. I had a thin layer of sweat all over me. Thats when I heard footsteps.

Sherlocks P. O. V

I snapped out of my mind palace when I heard little Ophelia scream. Each one of her sobs seemed to pentrate though my skin and impale my heart. I ran to her room in my sudden panic to see her eyes wide open glaring at me with fear. I advanced forward when she finally spoke up.

"Stay away from me," she shouted in fear.

I didnt know what to do so I kept walking forward.

"Ophelia,whats wrong," I asked my voice dripping with concern.

"I said stay away from me!! Your a monster and your going to hurt me!!" Ophelia spole to me vemon lacing her voice. Although she was seven she could threaten people very well.

I kept advancing to one side of the bed, when all of a sudden Ophelia bolted out the other side and ran for the door.

Ophelias P. O. V.

I bolted out the side of the bed as fast as my legs could carry me. He was goung to hurt me. I had to escape. I ran through the door and slammed it behind me. That will delay him for a litfle bit, I thought to myself. With that thought i found the front door to the flat to be met by a little old lady,  she looked kind, but i wasnt in the mood. I pushed her to the side (poor Hudders)  and sprinted down the stairs. I could hear the old ladys tray crash to the ground and the bad man that i used to call daddy shout my name.

"OPHELIA!!"

I could not let him catch me so i ran to the pitch back door in the hall,  opened it and ran into the open world of London.  I didnt care where I went as long as i got away. I didnt have any shoes on so my feet went numb while i was running

"OPHELIA!!"

Hes close, his voice is loud i deduced.  I took off down an ally way and through two more. When i was running the shouting came to a cease but i didnt stop, I kept going i couldnt let the bad man get me. When i stopped running i looked back and saw no one coming up tha ally way, phew, I thought to myself, im finally safe safe.

I walked out of the alley way and onto the street. I looked around and saw people just carrying on with their normal day. I was glad. But then i relised i had no where to go.  I was homeless. No one will ever love or care for me i thought to myself, and with this I walked slowly down the street relising my mistake.

Uhhh ohhhh,

*throws chapter at readers the walks and slowly crawls into a corner*

I feel really bad making Ophelia run away but its for the plot Mwahahahaha.. I so evill!!!  (*ﾟｰﾟ)

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