Aurora Holmes (Sherlock's lost daughter)

Chapter 8. - Moriarty?

Sherlock

I get out of the taxi and see Mycroft a little away from me. I go to him. He had called me saying that Moriarty was still alive. But how? He shot himself. I saw it with my own eyes.

"You are finally here. Moriarty is alive."

"How do you know?"

"He has sent me a threatening message." I snort and roll my eyes.

"It could be someone's joke. Someone wanted to play a joke on us, otherwise it wouldn't make sense. He blew his brains out."

"I'm not sure."

"Think what you want! I'm leaving, Aurora will have questions." Mycroft is still standing and I call the taxi. I am sure Moriarty is dead. I saw how his blood was spilled, I saw how he killed himself.

Aurora

I open my eyes slowly, I can't see anything. There is a light that blinds me completely and gives me a terrible headache. After that light disappears and my eyes can see. I try to look around, but my neck stops me. Shit. There is blood on the ground. On my leg. In my arms. Everywhere. God, what happened? Where I am? My head is spinning and I fall when I try to get up. I can not. I moan in pain and ask for help, I'm losing too much blood. I want to vomit. I just want someone to help me, someone to rescue me. 

Someone approaches me. He is a man, although I cannot see more. My vision is clouded and I cannot see clearly.

"You are beautiful, Aurora. Even bleeding you are beautiful. Very beautiful." I ask him to please help me, to stop. "Sorry, I can't hear you. Speak louder! What do you say? Do you want me to fuck you? Sure, I'd love to."

"Please stop," I say weakly. The man starts to touch me, but I don't feel anything. I just want to get out of there.

"What did you say? Go on? You can tell you're liking it. You're enjoying it." He grabs me and releases me on a table. He raises my dress and looks at me naked, but I try to lower my dress.

"Dad" I yell with all my might, even if they are few.

"Oh, Daddy can't rescue you, can he? I'm sorry to tell you that he won't come after you. He doesn't want you. If not, he would already be here." Sherlock loves me, right? "Nobody cares about you, Aurora. Only me. Let me express how much I love you." I try to take his dirty hands away from me, but I can't. "You are weak. Weak. Very weak. I have you in my power, pretty."

Suddenly I hear thumping and voices. Those voices are familiar to me. The man who was penetrating and touching me goes to the other side, scared. I am in shock.

"Help, please ..." I try to scream, but my voice is very low and it sounds weak.

"Oh my gosh. Aurora." I think it's John's voice. "Sherlock! Aurora, my God. What happened? What have they done to you?" John approaches me, and Sherlock and Mycroft comes running. I see that my father is very scared, crying.

"Shit, damn. Aurora, are you here? Are you listening to me? Aurora, please. John, do something. Quick! Damn, dammit. Aurora, darling ..." Sherlock puts his hands on my head and tries to help me. Mycroft is calling an ambulance while John is doing a tourniquet on my leg. I begin to feel a lot of pain and moan with suffering.

"Dad. "

"I'm here, honey. I'm here."

"It hurts me a lot"

"I know, baby, I know. The ambulance will be here soon. Everything will be fine, honey. I promise ..."

"Do not leave me alone"