Storm was sleeping in Sherlock's chair while Sherlock kept his eyes on the television. Wondering whether or not it was a smart or dumb idea to meet with Laura Moriarty at the same place her brother and he met so many years ago, Sherlock entertained the idea of possibly dying. Again. He knew Laura would try to weasel her way somehow to get at him. He also knew that Storm would kill him for even seeing Laura behind her back. But Sherlock believed he was doing the right thing, for him, for his friends, for his family. He took glances at his phone, waiting for Laura to text him back.
Sherlock heard footsteps coming up the stairs. He looked at the window and he saw John coming up the stairs. ''Sherlock?'' John asked.
Sherlock sighed a sigh of relief and he said ''It's just you''
John walked in and he said ''Of course it's just me, why wouldn't it be?''
''I need you to stay here until I get back'' Sherlock said after he recieved a response from Laura. He stood up and grabbed his trenchcoat as John asked ''Where are you going?''
''Settling an old score'' Sherlock said as he threw on hus trenchcoat and left the flat. John sighed and he sat down on the couch.
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Laura was looking out to the streets of London on the rooftop, her hands in the pockets of her jacket. She was wearing black jeans, black high heels, and a red dress shirt. Sherlock stepped onto the roof. ''Well well'' Laura said, her voice almost identical to Moriarty's except her voice was higher. She turned to Sherlock with a smirk and she said ''This is quite a suprise. The great Sherlock Holmes fighting his wife's battles''
''Hello Ms. Moriarty'' Sherlock said calmly and emotionless.
Laura raised an eyebrow and she said ''Formal are we?''
''This is just a meeting'' Sherlock said. ''Storm told me what you did to her and her family and then some''
Laura giggled and she said ''Isn't it lovely though?''
''Not when you missed a sibling'' Sherlock said as Laura started to circle around him.
''Oh yes I know I missed Phil because he was adopted and all that. But he still came back home he still came back to his roots'' Laura said.
''I got in contact with him'' Sherlock said. ''I reached out and found Phil. He won't fall for anything you or your brother do''
Laura smirked and she said ''Are you sure about that? It only takes just one simple trick to get a man wrapped around my finger''
Sherlock rolled his eyes and he said ''Obviously not that hard''
Laura glared at Sherlock and she said ''Tell me does your wife know you're meeting me?''
''Do not bring up Storm into this conversation'' Sherlock said sternly. ''She is not your concern at the moment I am''
Laura looked at Sherlock and she said ''You're not even a concern. You're just in my way from getting Storm back to where she rightfully belongs; with my brother living the rest of her life as a slave''
Sherlock clenched his teeth. ''She is no one's slave''
''Oh are you sure about that, Mr. Holmes?'' Laura asked.
Sherlock said ''Storm is no woman to be anyone's slave''
''No but with the right trauma and the right evil, Storm can break'' Laura said. Then she let out an evil laugh. ''Don't be so sure you know Storm. She is prepared to do anything to protect her family. Even if it means dying or enslaving herself to protect you, your son, and your daughter''
''And I will do anything to protect her, our son and our daughter. Do not doubt me, Ms. Moriarty.'' Sherlock said sternly.
''Stay out of this battle between myself and Storm this is not your concern''
''Storm IS my concern'' Sherlock said.
Laura smirked and then she left the rooftop. As she opened the door, Laura was met with a bullet into her forehead. Sherlock's jaw dropped as Storm walked out with a gun in her hand. She looked up and made eye contact with Sherlock and she walked over to him. ''Storm, I can explain-'' Sherlock started, but he was met with Storm gripping his shirt by the collar and pressing her lips against his. Storm pulled away and she said ''Next time don't trust John with watching over me''
Sherlock sighed and he said ''Sorry for making you worry''
''You didn't make me worry, you just angered a pregnant lady'' Storm.saud simply. Then, Storm made her way to the door and left the rooftop with Sherlock following close behind.
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Meeting the Match of Sherlock
FanfictionSherlock Holmes. The high-functioning sociopath of England. To him and to everyone else there is no better equal, bloody hell there is no other that could match up to the high intellect of the "consulting detective". Until one day where he meets a m...