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The Third Holmes: Chapter Five
“You’re late.” Jim said when Enola walked into the empty warehouse.
“I didn’t really think you’d mind.” She pushed a strand of dark hair behind her ear.
He looked her over. In her early twenties. Had braces when she was eighteen. Straightens her hair often. Been biting her nails for the last twelve years. She had scars on her arms, most likely self-inflicted. The newest was no more than a month old.
“So I take it your name isn’t Richard?” Enola asked.
“Nope.” He replied popping the p.
“So who are you really?”
“James Moriarty, but you can call me Jim.” He winked at her.
“Moriarty.” She mumbled. Sherlock had said the name once before and John had mentioned it on his blog.
“Yes, you’ve probably heard of me. I’m rather well known in the criminal world. Kind of the best of the best if I say so myself. Which I do.”
“Then I guess you must need my help.
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The Third Holmes: Chapter Four
“So who’d you suppose it is?” John asked.
“Hmm?” Sherlock hummed, looking into a microscope.
“The woman?” Enola offered.
“Yes, the woman on the phone. The crying woman.”
“Oh she doesn’t matter.” Sherlock said blandly, “She’s just a hostage. No lead there.”
The other man sighed, “For God’s sake, I wasn’t thinking about leads.”
“Don’t bother John. Sherlock is the most apathetic person you’ll ever meet.”
He covered his face with a hand, “Neither of you are going to be of use to her.”
Enola ignored the rest of their conversation. It was rather boring. She walked around the room, looking at all the scientific tools and specimens. She was looking at what had to be a blood sample when Molly Hooper came in.
“Any luck?” she asked, looking at Sherlock.
“Oh yes!” he shouted triumphantly.
The door opened again and a man popped
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The Third Holmes: Chapter Three
A few hours later, Enola was still out walking. She didn’t want to go back to the flat and risk another argument so she’d finally decided to get a cup of coffee. She sat down at one of the small tables outside the shop; cup of coffee warming her hands. Absentmindedly, she checked her phone to see if Sherlock had texted her. He hadn’t.
Maybe coming back to London had been a bad idea. All her friends were back in America and she wasn’t really sure what she was going to do with a degree in English. Is she asked, Enola knew Mycroft would be more than happy to send her back, away from temptation. But if only it was as simple as that. No matter where she went, it was always there- that feelings, the need to manipulate others, hurt them. Sometimes she wondered what her life would have been like had she not pulled that trigger four years ago.
For the second time that day, she was ripped from her thoughts when someone bumped into the back of her chair.
“Oh, I
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The Third Holmes: Chapter Two
“I know it’s a mess dear. I’m surprised you want it.” Mrs. Hudson unlocked the door to 221C.
“Not at all. I’m going to have a lot of use for this.” Enola beamed.
“You and your brothers are rather odd, aren’t you?” she handed the young girl a key, “This one is yours. I have my own if you lose it but try not to.”
“I’ll do my best.”
Slipping the key into the front pocket of her blue jeans, she made her way up the stairs to where Sherlock was loading a gun on the couch.
“I can tell you’re bored but blowing your brains out really isn’t the answer, brother dear.”
He rolled his eyes, aiming at the smiley face spray painted on the wall and pulling the trigger. The gunshot made her heart speed up and her thin fingers twitched at her side. Her eyes glazed over and she was back on the street that stormy winter day four years ago. Enola could feel the warm metal in her cold hand. She c
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The Third Holmes: Chapter One
John Watson walked into 221B hauling bags of groceries with each hand. He fought the door open and shut it with his foot, grumbling under his breath about Sherlock never helping with the groceries. He made his way to the kitchen and set the bags down on the already crowded counters; he started putting the eggs away when his entire body froze. He walked back out to the sitting room. There was a girl laying on the couch texting.
“Um.” He cleared his throat, “Who are you?”
“Hi.” She waved a hand in his direction. He couldn’t see her face behind her phone.
“Hello. Can I help you?”
“Not really.” She said.
“Are you a client?”
“Nope.” She said, popping the p.
Just then, Sherlock came out of the loo, hair a mess and dressed in pajamas. John gave him a rather distressed look and gestured to the girl. The taller man looked at her with little interest and then back at John. The doctor sighed.
“Move you
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Hey, I'm Skyler. I'm a 16 year old girl struggling to stay on top of a world filled with books, boys, best friends, and a lot of bullshit. Things have never been great but they've never been awful so I try to make the best of everyday. I'm like one of the lamest people you'll ever have the misfortune of meeting. I spend my unbelievable amount of free time failing at trying to get a job, and devoting my life to Supernatural. Oh well. I'm from the sunny state of California. I spend my unbelievable amount of time writing novels I will never finish, reading books for the hundredth time, acting in plays I've never heard of, and obsessing over fictional characters and actors that will never know I exist. All that and I somehow still find time to do homework. Totally living the life. I am comfortably single. I'm a Senior in high school and I want to go into Law Enforcment when I grow up. Also, I write a lot of smutty fanfiction and sing badly to my favorite songs.
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