Chapter 1- Molly and Maisy

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2 years earlier-

"Do you think Sherlock actually notices me?" Molly asks hopefully.

"Yes you're going to ride off into the sunset with him and fall in love and get married... bla bla bla" I returned sarcasticly.

"Sarcasm is the lowest form of wit."

"Wow. Haven't heard that one before." I said, rolling my eyes.

"I'm going to pretend I didn't see that."

"You do that." I snapped.

Before she could reply her phone rang.

She was waiting, as if counting the rings.

"You gonna get that?" I said, gesturing to her phone.

She ignored me, it was obviously Sherlock because she does it all the time. I decided to walk out the kitchen and into the living room turning on the T.V.

"Biggest robbery in history: Bank Of England, Pentonville Prison and The Tower of London"

Wow, this guys clever.

The guy behind it is called "Moriarty" and his face was emotionless but beautiful.

Maisy shut up. He's a Criminal, he could be a rapist for all you know.

At that, Molly storms through the door ranting "Sherlock's in trouble, no he can't be back, if he touches my Sher..."

"Molly calm down what is it?"

"He's back." she said.

Wow very specific.

"Who is?"

"Moriarty."

That name made my stomach twist.

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