Little Game Of Ours [BBC Sherlock Fanfiction]

Chapter 22: Horseback

No one knew what Jim Moriarty was up to now.

But one thing was for sure, he wasn't happy for that you took his crown.

Years passed, you earned Sherlock's trust fully, as Jim was silent.

No one heard from him, not a single raid or break in happened in four years.

After the second year, people started thinking.

Jim Moriarty must been working with something big, since no one had heard a single thing about him.

The enforces was getting restless, no break ins or killings or raids, nothing to do.

It was just quiet, and peaceful.

Too quiet and peaceful.

Lestrade had sent out troops to keep an eye on Moriarty, no one came back.

Something was going on.

But since you had no idea of what it was, you were relaxing for once

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You shook your head as you repeated your answer " No"

" Come on y/n ! Its funny!" Mary giggled as she bumped up and down on the horseback.

John were also up on a horse, because of Mary.

You and Sherlock stood, with your feet on the ground.

" You are not getting me on a horse, no. No way, not going to happen"

Sherlock looked at you with a smile.

" No Sherlock. It's not gonna happen!"

...

You sighed as you ended up in the saddle on a black energized mare.

Sherlock sat on a lazy thick brown stallion, laughing at your stubborn face expression.

" See? Not so bad!" Mary giggled as she trotted around like a professional.

" Next vacation I go on with you better be, not this!"

Everyone laughed.

You sighed as you grabbed the reins when the mare decided to speed up.

"Whoa!"

You clinged onto the saddle as you jumped up and down.

The mare began playing with you, she began jumping, struggling etc.

It ended with that you fell and almost got stepped on.

You got up, wiped off dirt from your clothes.

Sherlock chuckled as he sat comfortable on his horse.

"Funny eh?"

You sprinted towards Sherlock, as you dragged him off the horse.

Sherlock chuckled as you dragged him a bit along the paddock.

When he got up, he was covered in sand.

You helped him getting almost everything off.

...(In another place)..

" They seem to be on a vacation, sir"

" I can see that, how boring it must've been....without some action"

" Are we going to begin, sir?"

" No! Umm...sorry...I'm a bit...excited. No, we are not, let them enjoy their little vacation..."

" As you wish"

" *chuckles* y/n, y/n.....you are always a suprise...more then your dear Sherlylocks....enjoy your free time....it can be the last you will ever have"