Moriarty Breaks Free.

The wolf in sheep's skin

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This is the first story I've published so i sincerely hope you enjoy it. Leave some constructive criticism if you  wish .
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"Jim! Get here now ! I swear I'll bloody kill you ! " his parents were his biggest fear ( especially when they were high ) . His mind rushed to find a place to hide , the kitchen would be covered with spoons, matches , kneedles and other things . There would be no space to hide there without being impaled  . His room would be too predictable and his parent's room would be too dangerous . The yard however, he had not yet tried. So he ran Until he could run no more , Until his feet couldn't take it and his heart screamed in protest . That's when his mind returned to the mundane and lifeless cell , it only contained a slightly bloody chair and a metal table that had countless scratches and marks . The rooms brightness was unnatural , considering the lack of light source .And the damned voices were starting to get realy annoying . He heard whispers that started to form words and eventualy phrases . " Mr moriarty ! please understand that all of this is in your head . It's all .. fake . Not real . Meer fiction.  Your parents love you and care for you. Not once have they hit you nor have they ever said anything  troubling to or about you . You are simply delusional . Some might even call you insane ." How odd . This one didn't sound like the other voices , it was calmer , had a unique accent ( duch perhaps ) and had a different message . Jim finally understud . he was furious for a fraction of a second as he realised it was the impossibly imbacilic doctor . Would these imbaciles ever give up ? He merely rolled his eyes at the sheer stupidity of Dr.Magnusson "You are sooo changeable ! first , you say I'm a victim of abuse . Then you decide that I'm a danger to everyone ! How verry odd . I haven't done anything. Yet . Have i ? "  . Jim patiently awaited a response , the doctor was clearly about to lose his patience "Tell that to Carl Bowers. He's now in the local cemetery. You were certainly a danger to him, Were you not ? " Jim laughed in response , his eyes were lifeless but his smile was mocking " Carl laughed at me , I only stopped him from laughing . You see ? Now noone laughs at me . Noone dares , its all worth it in the end . But .. there is one teensy weensy problem "

"and what problem would that be ?" The doctor questioned " well I've got noone to play with now " .As the doctor looked at the frail looking man before him ,he almost began to pitty him , no. This man was deranged and extremely manipulative, no empathy whatsoever, he cared for noone.. in fact he would most likely kill for the thrill of it ,or out of mere boredom. He's most likely done so already . It was at this point that the doctor noticed him . The third party . Within a matter of seconds , the doctor was pinned to the floor and beaten ferociously. His lip bleeding , bruises already forming on his arms and torso , He was then forced into Jim's straitjacket. He lost . After seeing all of this , Moriarty sprang from the chair , lethal as a lion " Gooood ! Well Mr archer , you realy are a useful little pet .. in fact ... I think I just might keep you , you could be quite helpful " Jim moriarty ( clearly overjoyed )turned very dramaticaly so that he would now face the petrified doctor , a teasing and frightening grin on the edge of his lips  " but you Dr Magnusson , realy should be more observant and careful , well ... that won't be a problem much longer " after saying this , he nodded into the distance behind the doomed doctor . Dr. Magnusson was never to be seen again.
   Now calm as ever , the mastermind behind this chaos walked to the table and left a single piece of paper with a note .Hi there ! Don't bother looking for me , you're never going to find me .If you try.. you will regret it ( I'll ensure it ) xoxo J.M  . Now he could go . His freedom was ensured ( as he also gathered any blackmail he could use against them for his safety and security ) and he could be free . He would still be the ultimate crime Lord in all of England ! He would never be locked up . He was truly free ! But he was also bored .. He needed a new toy , someone fun and smart ( certainly not ordinary ) . But there was noone like that . Noone quite like himself .