Yellow, that sure brought attention.

It was the dead of night and Sebastian had thought about doing this since his boss shot himself. He didn't care anymore, this was Ji- his boss he was talking about, why should he stay up all night because of that stupid accident.

Red, that will probably be better.

He smiled as he finally found the sign he was looking for. Dropping the bag on the grass he started shaking the metal bottle, remembering when he first saw this blasphemous words.

'MORIARTY IS REAL'

Seb frowned at the bright yellow letters, whoever wrote this must have really liked Moriarty's work. He smiled as he thought how soon the world will have another crazy criminal mastermind. He went up to the wall and traced the letters slowly, taking them into mind.

'Sorry Seb, this plan is for me to know and for you to find out'"

He frowned again as he completed Moriarty's name and went to the next word.

"The only thing I want you to do is to shoot John Watson if Sherly doesn't kill himself, nothing more"

He moved his finger over the final word.

"If it all works out, we might go out for dinner later"

"Real" he whispered as he let his hand drop and stare at the wall.

Something had to be done about this.

And here he was doing something about it, he traced the two words again before stopping at the last one. He shook the can one more time and started to write.

F

" Didn't you say you were changeable? You might tell me the plan later..."

A

" I understand my orders Jim, I just don't want you doing anything stupid"

K

" Yeah, I could go for some Chinese after all this chaos"

E

He sighed happily as he finished the last letter of his masterpiece and threw the can into the sky, sending it flying. This will maybe entice the person who wrote this to find him and kill, bringing the new criminal mastermind into the world.

He looked around, he should probably get going, the police might come around any second now.

He smiled one more time at his words and went off running back to his flat.

'MORIARTY IS REAL FAKE'

Thank you for even reading this! This was my first fic and I just happen to stare at a really cool pic of Moran and a red paint can. So R&R please, I need feedback!

With all her love,

Clari-To-Go