A girl on the run. A detective thought to be dead. These two have history. Some good some bad. How will it go down?

Sherlock's daughter arrives at 221B Baker Street with chaos and destruction following her. After being under house arrest for the entirety of her life she has escaped at age sixteen to find her father who she knows to be the world's only consulting detective. Sherlock Holmes. Will Sherlock manage to solve the case of all cases while having a family crisis in the mix?

Kacy has a choice, one that can make all I her fan-girl dreams come true. Red, blue, yellow, or green. It seemed like an easy choice, just pick your favourite color, but to now that simple. This choice will determine the next year of her life. Red: one year as a wizard at the academy of wicth-craft and wizarding Hogwarts Blue: one year as a demigod at Camp Half-Blood Yellow: one year in Panem, with your name in the reaping 58 times Or Green: one year being a divergent before the revolution "One girl shall answer the call, Through darkness to a world she will fall, If she comepletes her mission she will be released, If she doesn't she will become deceased"

Sherlock Holmes is asked to solve a case. This case is...interesting, however. It was requested by a young woman at the approximate age of 20. Her father was ruthlessly murdered, but there is no evidence. Nothing. No marks or anything. All that's left is a burn mark in the shape of a tree. Sherlock precepts this as an easy case and brushes it off. Three days later, twelve people have been murdered. No marks except a burn mark shaped like a tree. Things are getting very suspicious. Not knowing what else to do, Sherlock takes the case. He knows these methods are very familiar, but he does not remember, and for him, it's a new experience. As the time grows, his memory is fading faster and faster. Soon, all he remembers is the girl. He doesn't even remember his own name. All he remembers is the girl. But why? Why her? Find out. Who is the lone tree assassin? All rights to the BBC and the creators of Sherlock.

It has been only a few weeks since my little scene at the top of St. Bartholomew's hospital. I can't imagine pain that John has felt since I saw him at the cemetery. I sometimes feel a pange of guilt for putting John through that, which I don't understand very well. I don't understand emotions unless they are my own. Sometimes, not even then. I am working in Switzerland, a remote place that Mycroft decided I was needed to do work. There is a woman currently lying on my fold out bed in my small rented out cottage in the Alps. She tells me about seeing all of time and space. In a blue call box. She says her name is Clara. And based off my deductions, she isn't lying. All rights to BBC for creating Sherlock and Doctor Who. All credit to them, except for my ideas. WARNING: May contain some spoilers.

Amelia is the mysterious girl with no last name. Sherlock is the detective with no mystery unsolved. When Amelia appears on his doorstep, claiming to be moving into the spare room in Sherlock's flat, a new mystery is thrown upon the detective's shoulders. Will Sherlock be able to solve this mystery? And better yet, will he be able to tolerate the answer? ☆●☆●☆●☆●☆●☆ Disclaimer: I unfortunately don't own anything related to Sherlock in any way, shape, or form. I do, however, own Amelia and the terrible plot. A/N: I apologize for how cliché and fast-paced this book is; I wrote this book ages ago and it isn't very good. I do have a rewritten version in progress, but it isn't finished yet. Sorry.

Nardosa Holmes (AKA Eloise) is the long lost sister of Sherlock Holmes. Unlike her brothers, Nara doesn't have the same skills or abilities. Instead, she's slightly different, making her brothers dislike her for "being like everyone else." Because of this, Nara runs away and starts a new life: on her own. Almost fifteen years later, Nardosa finds herself at Scotland Yard, where she finds Sherlock, her youngest older brother. Soon she finds herself working alongside Sherlock and his friend, John Watson. Will Nara ever truly get over her past? (I don't own the show Sherlock, so most characters don't belong to me.)

"I'm meaner than my demons. I'm bigger than these bones. And all the kids cried out you're scaring me. I can't help this awful energy. Goddamn right you should be scared of me." ("control" - Halsey) ** Sequel to Sherlock's Daughter **

"You can't wake up, this is not a dream, You're part of a machine, you are not a human being, With your face all made up, living on a screen, Low on self esteem, so you run on gasoline." • the twisted life of Sherlock's daughter •