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AN: Sorry for the long absence! Nothing is speaking to me but I managed to grab this out of my head. Hope y'all like it

I missed him so much. I want him back!

Isabella 'Bella' Swan was pissed. She had been kept in a house in the middle of God knows where for nearly six months and hated it. Why was she there? Well, apparently, Alice Fucking Cullen had seen her future change after she'd met Sherlock Holmes in London and decided that Edward's happiness was more important and had arranged with the rest of the family to grab her and take her to wherever she was now.

*Bella POV*

I still didn't understand why. Edward had abandoned me to do whatever the hell he wanted and now that I had moved on, he decided that he wanted me back. I had resisted all his attempts thus far in communication or anything of that nature. I had also, not trusting Esme, asked that Rosalie either cook or buy my food. I'd seen the look of hurt on Esme's face, but no longer cared what the woman was feeling. All of them had abandoned me and as far as I knew, had taken me from my true chance at a life.

So far, the only people I even dared trust were Jasper and Emmett. Both men had reacted violently when they had been told just how I had been brought to the house. It had been the first time I had truly seen them as the vampires they were. Emmett had even gone as far as to rip both Edward and Alice's heads off and toss them into the snow. He and Jasper helped Rosalie prepare my meals and even kept Edward away. The only person I had not seen during my time with the Cullens was Carlisle. I never heard his voice or even felt his presence in the house. Where was he and was he even alive?

I sat on the bed and tried to keep the memories of my time with Sherlock in my head, hoping that memories wouldn't be all I would have of the man I had grown to love. I smiled as I remembered the day we had met...

*FLASHBACK*

I sighed as she tried to read the map and the street signs at the same time, regretting that I hadn't taken Renee up on the offer of getting an official tour guide and driver. Finding a good stopping point, I sat at a table, ordered a meal and a drink while I tried to catch my breath and figure out where I was going to go next. At least Renee gave me plenty of money for whatever I needed.

I had joined Renee and Phil in London for a long Christmas break. Charlie wanted me to get out of town and heal from the Cullens' abandonment. I was going back to finish out my senior year, but for now I just wanted to put Forks and the memories of the Cullen family out of my mind. Thinking about them made me rub the bite mark on my arm. Edward might have thought I'd forget all about him, but that bite made sure that I never would.

Finishing my meal and setting my next point of reference on the GPS in my phone, I left the cafe and started walking away. I had just turned a corner when I ran into something hard and began to fall. A hand grabbed my wrist and pulled me back up before I hit the hard ground. Pulling away slightly I said, "I'm so sorry, I wasn't watching where I was going." "Obviously. Are you lost?"

Looking up, I caught the eyes of the man that had kept me from falling. They were a pale gray color, which was strangely soothing to me. Probably because of all the time she spent around those with gold or red eyes. Laughing I said, "Actually no. My destination is just around that corner. I was trying to get my camera when I ran into you."

The man smirked a bit, as did his companion. He said, "Let me welcome you to London, seeing as you are a tourist." "What gave me away?" His companion laughed as the first man said, "Well, you have the GPS set on your phone, obviously because you were irritated with using a map. The large bag you hold has enough room in it for personal items, a camera and a few small souvenirs but not much else. Not to mention that you seem a bit ruffled. No doubt from having to deal with the map in the first place and also from wondering why you didn't just get a cab or a tour guide."

Damn he was good

"Wow, I'm impressed Mr..." "Holmes. Sherlock Holmes." He turned and said, "This is my associate Dr. John Watson." I shook Dr. Watson's hand before turning back to Sherlock and saying, "It's very nice to meet you Mr. Holmes. So tell me, is Westminster Abbey worth the fuss?" He smirked and said, "Why don't I show you and let you form your own opinion." Watson went to say something and Sherlock said, "We'll get back to the case Watson, but for now we go to church."

Putting out his arm, he and John escorted Bella to Westminster Abbey and also to a few of her other destinations.

*END FLASHBACK*

I spent a lot of time with Sherlock and John during my vacation, which suited Renee just fine as it helped her believe that I was getting over Edward finally. Which I was. Sherlock was so different from Edward in so many ways. He was a gentleman, but he didn't make me feel like I was a fragile little flower. I even helped out on a few of their cases while I was with them.

The one thing that troubled me, as my friendship with Sherlock became more, was that I couldn't tell him about my past with the Cullens. He had noticed the bite mark on my wrist, but never questioned me about it. It was as if he knew that I couldn't talk about it, even though I wanted to. I didn't want to have any secrets between us that didn't have to be there.

Towards the end of the second week of my vacation, Sherlock had actually asked me to move in and finish my schooling in London. I was happy to do so, considering that I was helping him and John with their consulting business and because I was slowly falling in love with Sherlock. Since I was legal adult in both the United States and England, all I had to do was apply for citizenship. Renee was all for it, happy that I was my old self again. Charlie took a little convincing, but once he learned that I had put the Cullens behind me and that I would be living with a detective and a doctor, he was fine with it. Not my fault that I didn't tell him that Sherlock was just a consultant

The day I was taken, I had just taken the paperwork I needed to get my citizenship to the right people to get it processed...

*FLASHBACK*

I was walking towards the nearest market, having decided to make my Grandma Swan's stroganoff for dinner when my phone rang. It was John. Answering I said, "Yes John?" "So how was the government office?"Giggling I said, "Not too bad. Luckily I got a guy that actually likes his job. He confirmed that I'd filled it out correctly so I should be getting all the necessary papers in about a month. I've got temporary stuff until then. How's Sherlock?" "Bored apparently. Our last case was too easy in his opinion. So do I need to get dinner while you cheer him up?" "No, I'm getting the stuff for dinner now. I think there is a stack of untouched cases on my desk. Check those..."

I got cut off as I was dragged into an alley, dropping my phone in the process. As I was pinned to the wall, I could hear John shouting my name and shouting for Sherlock. My face was roughly turned away from my dropped phone and I was in shock at who was holding me: Edward Fucking Cullen.

He smirked before holding a rag to my mouth and dragging me to his car. Before I passed out, I caught a glimpse of Alice sitting in the driver's seat.

*END FLASHBACK*

When I'd woken up, I was in a newer version of Edward's room hearing him spout how sorry he was about leaving me and how we'd be together forever now. I didn't buy any of it. He'd left me, with no protection from Victoria or any other vampires that came into Forks and found me. Luckily the Pack had taken care of her and Laurent when they'd showed up.

I screamed at him to get out and to go to hell. Same went for Alice after she told me that she'd seen my future and it wasn't with Sherlock. When I'd called her bluff and asked her what had happened on Charlie's birthday, she'd huffed and walked out. I'd laughed, knowing that she hadn't seen squat since Charlie and I had been on the Rez that day and I'd taken to wearing a charm to block her since they'd left.

Since the day I'd woken up, the only people I'd let near me were Rosalie, Emmett and Jasper.

I was broken out of my memories by a knock on my door. Knowing that it wasn't Alice or Edward, since they never knocked, I said," Come on in." Jasper walked in with my lunch, setting it down on the desk as he asked, "How are ya doin' darlin'?" "As well as can be expected Jasper. But to be honest, I don't know how much longer I can stay here. I have to get out." He nodded and said, "Well, maybe this will help." He handed me my phone. Looking at the door I asked, "What about...?" "Out hunting and shopping for you. I convinced Alice that you needed some space and Edward went with her to keep track of you through her." Right as he finished his sentence, the phone began to ring.

Hitting the answer button, I asked, "Hello?" It was John that said, Bella? Thank Christ. Where are you?" "I don't know John. How's Sherlock?" "Not good. You need to get out and come home. He needs you." John took a deep breath before he said, "He's been going like mad since you left. He's been searching everywhere for you. What happened?" Not able to tell him the whole truth, I gave him an abbreviated version of my kidnapping, substituting masked strangers for the Cullens. John said, "Can you escape?" I looked to Jasper and getting a nod I said, "Yes I can John." "Okay, I'll arrange a pickup with Mycroft. Since your kidnapping, he's been the only one besides Mrs. Hudson that's been able to keep Sherlock from going off the deep end."

I knew exactly what he meant by that. When Sherlock and I first met, he had been trying to kick a drug habit that was proving very difficult. I helped him the best I could, and before I'd been taken, he was clean and somewhat sober. A panicked look came on Jasper's face, so I said, "John, I'll contact you when it's safe. They're coming back. Tell Sherlock that I...that I love him and I will see him soon." I didn't wait for his reply before hanging up and hiding the phone in my tampon drawer. Grabbing a pad of paper, I wrote How are you going to get me out of here?I've got someone on the outside waiting. Edward, Alice and Esme are going hunting tonight. Emmett and Rosalie will take you to him and he'll get you back to London.What about you? I'm leaving with you, but I'm heading out with a few nomad friends.Why?Because I'm tired of being something that I'm not.I need to ask. Where is Carlisle?

Jasper smirked as he wrote: He went to the Volturi and took their offer to rule with them. Alice, Edward and Esme went against him for the last time. They'll get theirs soon Bella, I promise.

Jasper burned the paper in my fireplace just as Alice and Edward burst into my room. Edward looked suspicious, but since the evidence was gone and I was munching on my sandwich, there was nothing he could complain about. Alice dragged about 50 bags to my closet and immediately started throwing all of my current wardrobe out. Jasper sneaked it into a duffel bag, telling Edward that he'd burn it later

*LATER THAT NIGHT*

Edward, Alice and Esme went to hunt, practically running out of the door when I mentioned that I possibly was going to start my period soon. Edward, not caring about the rest of his siblings, ordered them to stay behind and keep watch while they went. Jasper stood outside for the longest time, not coming in until they were long out of his range. He and I packed up, as did Rosalie and Emmett, before getting into his truck and driving out. I was surprised when a few minutes later, a large russet wolf started running along the side of the truck, as did a large silver grey wolf. Jacob and Leah. Now we had a better chance since Alice couldn't see when the Pack was around. I didn't even think to ask Jasper or Emmett how they'd gotten them there. I was just happy that now I could go home.

Just as we reached the airport, Jacob and Leah shifted before giving me tight hugs and explaining how the rest of the escape was going to go. Leah was going with the three of them to give them a chance while Jacob was going to London with me to keep Edward from finding me as long as possible. I gave Emmett, Rosalie and Jasper and wished them all good luck before getting on the plane with Jacob. Our pilot turned out to be Peter Whitlock, one of the newborns that Jasper had turned and freed while he was in Maria's army. I settled in and tried to relax as Peter took the plane into the air.

I knew that Edward would come looking for me when he returned to the house. I wasn't stupid to believe that he wouldn't. But for the time being, I would relax as best I could and enjoy my freedom. But more to the point, I would enjoy what time I would have with Sherlock and make sure to love him for every day that I had him

*Two Days Later*

Jacob and I finally reached Heathrow Airport. I had called John once we'd been a safe distance away from the takeoff site. Sherlock hadn't believed him when John told him that I was coming home, but he had gotten ahold of Lestrade and Mycroft to arrange a safe pickup for me and John swore that he would make sure that Sherlock would be there.

Jacob had been awesome company during the plane ride, same went for Peter. They kept me calm and eased me back to sleep whenever I had a nightmare. Jacob was beyond happy that I wasn't becoming a vampire, even though it meant that I wouldn't be with him. Peter was even happy and even hinted that my future was bright. When I asked how he knew, all he said was, "I just know shit."

Finally we reached the airport. Jacob and Peter went first, making sure that no one was there that shouldn't be. I looked out the window and was disappointed. Sherlock wasn't here. I saw John, Lestrade and Mycroft, but not Sherlock. Sighing, I grabbed my bag and exited the plane behind Jacob.

As I walked towards the car, I saw John knock on the roof and point towards me. I stopped, not sure anymore if I was safe. The door opened and Sherlock nearly fell out in his haste to get to me. I dropped my bag and ran towards him. When I reached him, he practically crushed me in his arms and seized my mouth with his. We kissed for the longest time before he released me and said, "Welcome home Bella." Crying happy tears I said, "It's good to be home Sherlock." He grabbed my bag and we got into the car and left.

*Six Months Later*

It took sometime after I got back for things to get back to normal. I did end up telling Sherlock, John and Mycroft the truth behind my abduction. Mycroft wasn't completely surprised, which made me think that perhaps that government agencies knew more than vampires thought they did. I only told them because Peter assured me that nothing bad would happen if I did. He wouldn't tell me anymore than that though.

Jacob stayed for a few months, leaving only when he heard that Billy was sick and needed him home.

Sherlock and I progressed further in our relationship, still going slow as I went to university and got a degree in handwriting analysis and literature so that I could help them with their cases, but also do what I love. John and Molly, whom he had started dating not long after I was taken, got married and were soon expecting their first child.

It was that joyous occasion that led to Sherlock and I being out in London, shopping for Molly's baby shower for a gift.

Since John and Molly hadn't found out the sex of the baby, Sherlock and I were flying blind when it came to getting a gift. We finally decided to get them the crib and everything that went with it to help out. We had just stepped outside the shop when I saw them standing across the street.

Edward. Alice. Esme.

All three of them had red eyes and were very pissed off. The fact that they weren't hiding what they were in public made me very afraid for my life, Sherlock's life and the lives of the people in the streets. Sherlock saw me staring and when he saw who I was staring at he asked," Is that them?" At my nod, he took out his phone and pressed a series of numbers before putting his back in his pocket. I quickly assumed it was a message to Mycroft and didn't speak about it to throw the three immortals across from us off that trail.

Alice was rubbing her temples, which made me grin, as I knew she only did that when she couldn't See anything. Edward was pinching his nose, which I knew he did only when he couldn't read a mind, or if a mind was thinking something 'inappropriate'. Esme just looked pissed, as if I had done something to hurt her and she was going to punish me for it.

Sherlock took my hand in his and began leading me down the road. I saw Edward snarl as we walked away, but I trusted Sherlock and whatever plan he had in place to get rid of them once and for all. We kept on walking down the road, the people around us growing fewer and fewer as we went further down. We reached the end of the road and I thought I saw someone standing in the distance, but blew it off as a trick of the light. Sherlock and I stopped, turned and were greeted by the sight of the three Cullens standing behind us.

Edward immediately yelled, "Isabella, get your ass over here now! How dare you leave me for this man!?" "Like you left me for some bullshit reason? Grow up Edward! I've moved on, just as you expected me to." Sherlock stood in front of me a little, somewhat shielding me from Edward. Edward sneered as he said, "You think you can protect her human? I will snap you like a twig, but not before I make you watch me take her like the animal that she is."

"No you won't Cullen." Edward and the other two whipped around at the voice, not able to do anything as the vampire pinned Edward to the wall while another pushed out a dark fog that surrounded Alice and Esme. They collapsed while Edward struggled to free himself from the first vampire's grip. That vampire turned his head and said, "Marcus, they are subdued." A much older vampire came forward and said, "Pity, I was hoping they'd put up more of a fight." He came forward to Sherlock and I and said, "Be at peace. You are safe here."

He stared at us for the longest time and just when I was about to say something he said, "I have seen quite a few Bonds in my time Isabella Swan and I can say with all honesty, the Bond between you and this young man is the brightest one I have seen in quite a long time." He turned to Sherlock and said, "Marcus Volturi. I am one of the three leaders of the vampire world. I was meeting with your brother when he got your message. I decided to come out and handle this problem myself." He went to one of the hooded vampires cutting off anyone coming our way and said, "Start a pyre." They did and soon a reasonably sized fire was blazing.

Marcus turned to Edward and said, "For your crimes against humanity and attempts to keep this young lady from her true Soul Mate, you are hereby sentenced to Death Edward Masen. Demetri, you may proceed." Sherlock pulled me close as Demetri pulled Edward away from the wall and pulled him apart before throwing each and every piece in the fire.

Marcus then turned to Alice and Esme, who were being held up by the fog. He said, "Alice Brandon and Esme Platt, you are guilty of the same crimes and shall suffer the same fate. Your Mating Bonds were false and have been severed with no problems in regards to the two men you kept Bound to you falsely. Alec, just place them in the fire." After the two women had been burned to a crisp along-side Edward, the fire was doused and the ashes scattered.

Marcus turned back to Sherlock and me and said, "Normally, having knowledge of our world would result in both of you becoming vampires or being killed. However, I have no desire to extinguish that bright light you share. You are officially under the protection of the Volturi for the rest of your lives and that of your children's lives. Live and love in peace." He then walked away, followed by Demetri and Alec.

Sherlock turned to me and asked, "Was that it?" I giggled and said, "I know. I was expecting something much more dramatic." Sherlock smiled and we went back to what we were doing. As we walked back towards Baker Street, Sherlock turned to me and said, "I want to meet your father." "Why? He already knows about you and approves." "Because I want to give you this and I don't think I should until I meet him in person." He took a ring box out of his coat and opened it. Inside was an antique amethyst engagement ring. I looked up and said, "I'll book a flight as soon as we get home."

*Epilogue*

Sherlock and I went to Forks about a week later. He did get Charlie's permission and even did the proposal on one knee. Neither of us wanted to wait to get married, so about 6 months later, Sherlock and I tied the knot in front of Westminster Abbey.

After we got married, Sherlock and I did a brief honeymoon in Ireland before returning to London and starting the rest of our lives together. A few years after we married, I gave birth to our first child, a boy we named Alistair.

As far as the supernatural world went, Jasper, Rosalie and Emmett visited us a few times; same went for Peter and his mate. Carlisle even came to visit, his red eyes a startling change. He apologized for not helping me more after I was taken and vowed to keep an eye on my family himself for as long as he was in existence.

Sherlock and I spent the rest of our lives living everyday to the fullest. Running back to him was the best thing I had ever done and I would, if ever given the chance to do things over, do it all over again.

AN: That's all folks! Now if y'all want an outtake or two sometime, just PM a request and I'll do my best to get one out