A Holmes Family Reunion

by curlegp

Lucy lived a normal life until she realized who she really was. POV changes. My friend helped me right it and my other friend helped me edit it. I do not own Sherlock. And for anyone who read the fanfic before, I changed the name of the main character from Emily to Lucy. I hope you guys don't mind!

1. Chapter 1

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A Holmes Family Reunion

Lucy woke up abruptly, screaming from the nightmare that had decided to plant itself in her brain. Against her will, tears streamed down from her eyes. Who was that man who haunted my nightmare? She sat up quickly in her bed, rubbed her eyes, and stole a quick glance at the clock. 3 a.m.

Lucyy sighed and laid her head back down on her pillow. But as soon as she started drifting back to sleep, a crack of thunder jolted her back to consciousness. Her eyes shot open. She was terrified of thunderstorms, though she would never admit it. Only a few people knew of her fear. Still, she sucked it up every time the girls came running into her room. Like this night. Molly came running in, teddy bear in hand, rubbing tears from her terrified face.

"Scared of the storm?" Lucy asked soothingly. Lucy nodded. She climbed into Lucy's bed and snuggled close to her side. Lucy patted Molly's brown hair and rubbed her back. Another crack of lightning sent Molly shivering into her side. Then, Karyn came running into the room. Soon, ten girls were squeezed into Lucy's bed. She rolled my eyes and smiled sleepily. They stayed like that until morning, when Sarah found them sleeping like babies.

Sarah was the daughter of Darla, the foster home's owner. Lucy thought of Sarah as an older sister. She was 21 and home for the summer from Oxford. Sarah was one of the nicest people on the planet. She took care of Lucy and the girls whenever Darla was at her second job, which was usually every day. Lucy hardly ever saw Darla around except at dinner and on the weekends.

The girls' foster home where Lucy lived is located in New York. There are twelve girls at the foster home, including her. Lucy wasn't sure how she got here in the first place, but Darla always said that she had found her on her doorstep when Lucy was just a baby. All that was left was a note that said:

Please care for and protect my little angel, Lucy Elizabeth Holmes.