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-Chapter One Paragraph One- A small figure ran through the night. Tears streaming down the small, sweet little girls face. Her mother, dead. Her step father, abusive. She had lived in the orphanage for only a few weeks and she hated it. All of the children were mean. They made fun of her, because she was clever. That's the way Lara said it. The kids called her, a nerd, outcast, loser, and the most hurtful of all, freak. All she wanted was to have a real family, to live like a normal little girl. But everyone but her knew she could never have that. The scars on her back and arms were a constant reminder that it wasn't just her body that was scarred. She was only three, everyone treated her like some fragile little thing but she was tough and quite smart, considering her age. No one believed in the small girl, the one with curly black hair, piercing blue eyes, and tiny frame. Lara. No middle or last name, just Lara. A/N: (Currently going through a lot of editing, along with some character and plot changes, therefore the chapters have been removed. I hope to get them up soon!)

Octavia's life gets turned every which way when her mother dies leaving her to a man she has never met but couldn't be the key to unlocking her potential I do not own any of the bbc characters

After the death of her mother, a young girl finds her sociopath father and his work partner. Along with them, she meets many new faces. Some faces she likes more than others.

She had everything, at least everything she ever wanted. She had a loving mother, a big house, and good friends. The key word there: had. One day she lost it all. Athena Holmes was now left with the father she never knew and memories of her old life. I obviously don't own Sherlock or any of the characters except Athena.

Sophia Prince is a 13 year old girl whose parents have been brutally murdered. When Sherlock and John are put on the case, she is thrust into their care. As secrets about her parents, her past and even herself are revealed, Sherlock and John decide she needs them. But Sherlock and John are only human and they make mistakes that could cost them her trust. There's nobody to blame, but it's all thanks to murder. {Completed}

All your life you've been told that your father was a great man but childish, egotistical, and emotionless. Not one to have a good fatherly behavior. So when your mother dies leaving you alone to fend for yourself in the foster system as a genius, cold hearted girl. You escape to actually see the man in person. What makes up half of you. - Point of view of Key What happens when a random girl with a scar on her left eye, key hanging around her neck, a busted up acoustic guitar, and cold attitude shows up at crime scenes deducing exactly like you would. Who is she? Why is she saying to find out who she is? - Point of view of Sherlock Holmes. This is the story of Key Holmes a girl who will find ho(l)me in the unlikeliest of places. ----------------------------- I don't own the Sherlock Holmes story, characters, or other. However, I do own Key Holmes and her mother. This is Fan Fiction. Don't judge me on that. Even I thought I would never write Fan fiction but I've been reading other Sherlock Holmes fan fictions about if he had a daughter. So I took a spin at it.

okay, okay, so I know, not very original, but I just wanted to write one, sue me for it. I just wanted to write one with everything that I thought was missing in the ones I had read, sooooooooo yeah, here we are

when Ophelia's mother dies she's torn in two. She hardly know's where to find anyone that would actually care for her and her high functioning ways... When Ophelia was little her mother would always read her the fairytale about a high functioning sociopath and his assistant. What happens when this fairytail becomes true. Will she be able to adapt to her new life style or will it become to much? Will it have a happy ending or will the evil bad guy take his throne back.

A tale of random events and unusual cases, all in the life of sherlock's daughter, [Not spell checked] I need to write a better description but it's better than it seems

A fan fiction about a little orphan girl, meeting her future father Sherlock and how their relationship works. Enjoy❤️💫

If your mother had been killed, where would you go? If you received a strange text, would you trust it? If you'd never met your father, would you wonder why? Madeline's life gets turned upside down one fateful day when her mother's life was brutally no more. She runs away, yet with no destination or aim. That being said, until she receives a mysterious text. She decides to go along with it, considering she has nothing else to go on. She would never have guessed in a million years who she would finally meet at last but the elusive consulting detective from the papers...except for one minor detail, she's his daughter. What will the cold-hearted detective do when he indeed finds his long lost daughter that he didn't even know existed?What will happen when a devilish consulting criminal decides to finally step out of the shadows and shed some light on the matter? What will happen upon the pulse raising return of the impossible? One girl. One devastating death. One detective. One criminal. ...One devastating and heartbreaking series.

So this is the first fanfic I've ever written.. so please don't judge me! I wasn't planning on posting it :/ This is a short little domestic scenario of Sherlock, John and Rosie's life in 221B, long after season 4. It's extremely unrealistic if you think about it, but I liked the idea and wanted to write it down, so here it is. I honestly hate exposure.

"Can I yell at him?" Angelica asked gleefully. Sherlock frowned and gave her a knowing look. "You let him smoke," He stood up straight. "I should shout at you as well. Your library trip tomorrow is no longer happening," He said before storming down the hallway roaring his son's name. "Charles Sebastian Scott Holmes!" John turned towards Angelica now aware that there were two children in the flat. He was starting to question if he was capable of living with a man like Sherlock, especially with him being a single father. "Is it always like this?" Angelica shrugged. "Charlie likes to smoke and I enjoy seeing my father scold him for it. In actuality, he's merely a hypocrite." Angelica smirked as she watched Charlie sulk into the sitting room. Charlie plopped down into the space next to her on the couch. His beanie was now missing which left his curly red hair visible to the world. "Why'd you let me smoke?" He asked. "Because she enjoys seeing me frustrated with you," Sherlock responded as he reentered the room as well. Sherlock grasped Charlie's hat in his hands. "Dr. Watson, my son, Charlie." Charlie stuck out his hand to shake. John accepted it and gave Charlie a polite smile. "Don't worry, I won't be deducing you anytime soon. I'm the normal one around here." ************* Angelica and Charlie Holmes are two sides of the same coin. They both pine for the affection of a father they think barely noticed. What will happen to the twins with Moriarty takes interests in them? (I'm really shitty with descriptions. Lol. Pls just give it a chance.)

Book 3 My name is Sophia Holmes, daughter of the almost-famous Consulting Detective, Sherlock Holmes. I noticed a series of disappearances in the newspaper a few weeks ago, and then some bizarre things began to happen. I can't say anything more now, but read on.

Book 8 It's been several months since their last case, and Sophie and Sherlock are back. When Sophie goes on a theatre trip with her school, she witnesses a murder like no other, but can she and her father solve the case of the Aluminium Crutch?

What would it be like if Sherlock had a real family? Or even a baby??? This is a continuation of Loving a Holmes, while it is not necessary to read that piece before reading this one, it is encouraged if you enjoy the small call backs and inside jokes. To catch up I would recommended reading the last three or four chapters if you wish to know where we left off. (Before the abdominal bride) I don't own the BBC character or theme. However, I do own the new story line, the new contain, and the next characters. When series 5 comes out this will contain some spoilers.

Maya wants to become a detective, but there is a problem...She is a woman and this is 1878 Dr. Chinew's first night in his new house is disturbed by a break-in. The intruder steals nothing but leaves behind a message - Death Comes to All. Maya maintains she is not crazy, only different. Henry Camleman, the chief of Bombay Detective Agency, disagrees. He cannot think of any other reason why a (as far as he knew) reputable 21 year old woman would want to become a detective in his agency. Solving crimes in Cardim, a city teeming with crime and criminals, is fraught with danger and involves dealing with the kind of people he wouldn't imagine a woman mingling with in a thousand years. To humor the stubborn woman, however, he gives her a fairly harmless domestic case. A celebrated spiritualist claims that there are spirits in his house and Camleman wants Maya to prove otherwise. He hopes the case would keep Maya indulged in a puzzle of ghosts and spirits while keeping her safe from the grime of actual crimes. Little does Camleman know the true extent of the affair. As Maya delves deeper into the mystery, it takes her little time to uncover a web of theft, deceit, betrayal and murder which would test the skills and perseverance of the amateur detective to the fore. Will she pass the first exam of her professional career?

Growing up in Sioux Falls, South Dakota may not have been glamorous, but it was enough. You were a straight A student, had great friends, and had a Mother that was always there for you. Growing up without a father was a normal way of life. But when he shows up one day out of the blue, things go downhill fast as you're ripped out of your life. Soon, everything you ever loved or cared about seemed to dissipate from your mind. Feeling any emotion was a thing of the past. (Warning: Suicidal themes)

"All my life I had no one but my mother to care for me, we were always on the run and the only thing we had was eachother. But now that has changed. Everything about me has changed, I no longer want a life on the run. I want revenge. Life is a game of chess, and I no longer want the evil to win. I want someone to love me, somewhere where I can finally find peace, and somewhere I can help the good of the world. Life is a game of chess, and i'm through with playing by the rules of someone else's game. Let the game begin." #Wattys2016