5 days later
John's POV
I have been hiding here for five days now and still no word from Kenley. 'What is she doing up there?' I decided to come out of my hiding space and find out whats going on. Before I could even get up I over heard some of moriarty's men saying something along the lines of,
'Mr. Moriarty ordered us to go and find John Watson. Something to do with ruining his daughters life, I don't know, Moriarty said to go after him so thats what we have to do.'
Great now I have to try and avoid all sights and find Sherlock, get him out, and rescue Kenley. Should be a piece of cake...
It was not a piece of cake.
As soon as I walked into the hallway I was spotted.
"There he is, get him!!!"
"Oh Sh*t." Off I ran towards Sherlock's …show more content…
On more than one occasion he came back to personally give me food and take me out of my room. I usually just sat in my wheelchair with a blank expression, not one of grief or hate or anger or even sadness because I couldn't let him see that I was emotionally compromised, I had to be emotionless.
Today was different though, When the nurse came back to check on me she found me crying. She tried to Comfort me as much as she could but I wanted my mom. The best she could do was call Moriarty and Irene in.
When they arrived, they went straight for my bed.
''Honey,whats wrong?" Irene asked.
"I want to go to my Mom!" I yelled with tears streaming down my …show more content…
I think it might be the fact that they aren't boring."
"Okay."
"You are the most interesting little girl. You hate me one second and now you don't hate me or like me. Are you just tolerating me?"
Moriarty was right I was just tolerating him until I get the antidote to Sherlock. We arrived in my moms room and started crying again, I tried to keep them silent but Moriarty heard and he bent down in front of me,
"Kenley? Why did you want to come down here? I don't like seeing you in this type of emotional pain."
"I needed to see her." I managed to chock out in between sobs.
"Okay. How about we get you back to your room and we will sort out where you want to bury her if you want or we can discuss that at a later time?"
"I need to do this. I want her buried in Greenlawn Memorial Gardens near the back."
"Okay now lets get you back to you room so you can rest up and we will finalize your adoption in the morning." He stood up and we started to head back to my room when I remembered why I was joining him in the first place.
"Jim?"
"Hm?"
"Before we head back to my room I need you to give Sherlock the antidote. That is the only reason why I agreed to become your
John's POV
I have been hiding here for five days now and still no word from Kenley. 'What is she doing up there?' I decided to come out of my hiding space and find out whats going on. Before I could even get up I over heard some of moriarty's men saying something along the lines of,
'Mr. Moriarty ordered us to go and find John Watson. Something to do with ruining his daughters life, I don't know, Moriarty said to go after him so thats what we have to do.'
Great now I have to try and avoid all sights and find Sherlock, get him out, and rescue Kenley. Should be a piece of cake...
It was not a piece of cake.
As soon as I walked into the hallway I was spotted.
"There he is, get him!!!"
"Oh Sh*t." Off I ran towards Sherlock's …show more content…
On more than one occasion he came back to personally give me food and take me out of my room. I usually just sat in my wheelchair with a blank expression, not one of grief or hate or anger or even sadness because I couldn't let him see that I was emotionally compromised, I had to be emotionless.
Today was different though, When the nurse came back to check on me she found me crying. She tried to Comfort me as much as she could but I wanted my mom. The best she could do was call Moriarty and Irene in.
When they arrived, they went straight for my bed.
''Honey,whats wrong?" Irene asked.
"I want to go to my Mom!" I yelled with tears streaming down my …show more content…
I think it might be the fact that they aren't boring."
"Okay."
"You are the most interesting little girl. You hate me one second and now you don't hate me or like me. Are you just tolerating me?"
Moriarty was right I was just tolerating him until I get the antidote to Sherlock. We arrived in my moms room and started crying again, I tried to keep them silent but Moriarty heard and he bent down in front of me,
"Kenley? Why did you want to come down here? I don't like seeing you in this type of emotional pain."
"I needed to see her." I managed to chock out in between sobs.
"Okay. How about we get you back to your room and we will sort out where you want to bury her if you want or we can discuss that at a later time?"
"I need to do this. I want her buried in Greenlawn Memorial Gardens near the back."
"Okay now lets get you back to you room so you can rest up and we will finalize your adoption in the morning." He stood up and we started to head back to my room when I remembered why I was joining him in the first place.
"Jim?"
"Hm?"
"Before we head back to my room I need you to give Sherlock the antidote. That is the only reason why I agreed to become your