Note: I do not own any of the Sherlock characters, though sometimes I wish I did. All characters belong to Sir Arthur Conan Doyle and the BBC producers. This is just a little MorMor fic. I felt as though I should publish something, and this idea popped into my head. I know its MorMor and post-Reichenbach, but to be honest with you, that is basically all I can write. I'm stuck in a rut. Next fic will be Loki or Avengers related, or maybe even CSI. Hope it's not too awful. Feedback is greatly appreciated and extremely helpful. Thanks for reading; enjoy!
Dear Jim,
Please can you fix it for me to see the man I admired the most again? He left, and I don't know where to. Maybe he's dead. Maybe I'm just living life clutching onto a broken dream. Should I give up, like he did? He escaped his troubles with a bullet, and believe me; I'm close to doing the same. Without him, I'm lost and a nobody. A dog without a master. A ship setting sail with no destination. He was part of me. No, he was me. He controlled every aspect of my life. Manipulative little brat. But after everything he forced me to do, after all the pain he inflicted on me for his entertainment and pleasure, I miss him.
-SM
Sebastian Moran threw his phone at the wall. The pathetic device clattered onto the cracked lino floor, the screen flashing bright white. Why the hell did he send that message? It was a hopeless attempt. Jim Moriarty was dead. End of. Seb had seen him force the barrel of the gun into his own mouth, his usual psychopathic smug grin still etched on his face. Was this some sort of joke to him? Was he really so selfish and self-centred to just suddenly leave his best sniper to spare his own life? Seb could have got him out of this; he had the skills and experience to do so. Jim knew that. Hauling his heavy, muscular body up out of his crouched position on the floor, Seb slung his rifle over his shoulder and strode out of his dull living quarters. Hidden under the thin metal poles of the small bed in the far corner, the phone lit up once again.
One new message.
Do not lose hope.
-JM
