Hamishwatsonholmes Stories

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Angelica comes to the Kamar Taj as the Ancient One is glad to assist her with the stuff because she reveals that her brother passed away since protecting the rest of his family from HYDRA.

Come along for the ride as Hamish Watson-Holmes and his friends find the ups and downs of the real-life experiences of being the twelve-year-olds of famous detective Sherlock Holmes and ex-army doctor John Watson, and a Detective Inspector and the British government. They really have no idea what going to happen. They all love it, their lives are never boring. (This is a Sherlock fanfiction. NCIS is only tagged because there is a small crossover for like 3-4 chapters.)

(Cover by @ZipZiv THANK YOU) Sherlock's POV- I have to find her. I don't know how yet, but I will find her. Mycroft informed me that she's in peril. But of what? Lucinda moved to America 17 years ago. To the day. I need to find her. There's a man in Chicago. He is in the custody of two children, Sam and Sadie. Boy was adopted. 17 years old. The man, Jeffery Maxwell, married a woman named Lucinda. 3 weeks after the wedding, Lucinda had a daughter that couldn't have been Jeffery's in any physical way. Where is She. Nicotine patches. I need to think. 1. 2. 3. John would research her. Sadie Maxwell. No, that can't be right. Not a Maxwell. Sadie.... Hollister! Lucinda was a Hollister when we met. Sadie Hollister. Where are you Sadie? HA! So you're a student at Morgan Park Academy... John's at St. Bart's... School address..?Gotcha... Plane tickets.. reserved...Hotel.. Got it... John's home. WEEKS LATER "Hello, Mr...." "Holmes. Yes, I'm here on a routine student Health and Safety assurance." "Yes, well, What is it that you need to check?" The office door slammed open and a girl stood there. Dark curls. High cheekbones. Sadie... I found you.... "Sadie! what a pleasant surprise! Mr. Holmes, this is my daughter, Sadie." "I'm not your kid. Never will be either." Sadie growled She's definitely mine. ~~ Sadie Hollister isn't average. She's not popular or a loser. She doesn't even know what will happen when she graduates high school. All she really knows is that her mother is dead, her step dad abuses and sexually abuses her, and her real dad disappeared off the face of the earth. Until now. Apparently, her father wants her back and her step dad- well, he's still him. But there's one small detail. that her mother and father, or should I say /fathers/, neglected to tell her. She began simply as a scientific experiment led by her 'father', Sherlock Holmes.

Sherlock's blue scarf got shredded up on the most recent chase and now he's sulking. Hamish wants to do something about it. (Parentlock)

What happens when your whole life was a lie? When the people who raised you turn out to be the the leaders of one of the biggest crime webs in the world? And when your best and only friend is really the son of your fathers enemies and was kidnaped by your father? This is my life. My name is Amber Moriarty and this is my life A/N sorry if the grammar or spelling is really bad this is my first fanfic so make sure to comment

A Johnlock/Parentlock fanfic. 15 years ago, a baby boy was left at 221b Baker Street. 14 years ago, Molly Hooper gave the Watson-Holmes boys a daughter. Now Nora and Hamish face someone they never knew existed. A boy who wants revenge. ((I'm writing this as if Sherlock has come back, but nothing else has happened. Moriarty is still 'dead' and Mary is non-existant.)) [ON HOLD TIL FUTHER NOTICE]

Sherlock is nervous about carrying baby Hamish for the first time. (Parentlock)

"Hamish, i'm going to tell you an incredible story. The story of how I met your father." "...Am I being punished or something?" "No." "Okay...Dad, is... is this gonna take a while?" "Yes. Twenty-five years ago, before I became a dad, I had this whole other life. I think now is a good time as any to finally tell you about it."

Sherlock and John are flatmates that are madly in love. It takes time for both of them to realize it, but they do. Story of John told through poems. *I do not own any of the characters(except Hamish of course)* *All rights go to BBC*

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Hamish celebrates his 8th birthday with everybody in the flat.

Hamish has to write a paper on where he sees himself in 5 years and John's curious.