Author note! Hey everyone, this is my first story ever and I'm not a native English speaker so don't kill me if I make mistakes but I'm trying my best. So I hope you'll like it, it's a nameless OC and then of course with Moriarty. Oh and since I'm really busy with school and all I'll try to keep updating at least once in two months (probably more but this is a guideline I've set for myself). I've already made the first six chapters on my laptop so I'm sure I can keep updating in the beginning at least. The first chapter probably isn't that interesting yet but it'll get better *winkwink* ;) and now, ENJOY!
I've had a rough day… I turned eighteen today and my father, Mycroft, thought that after eighteen years of hiding me I was finally old enough to be shown to the world. So he took me with him to Sherlock who immediately started with deducting me. It was annoying but I could live with it because all of it was right. After that, all of his friends came to see me because a few hours earlier they didn't even know I existed. But it was too much so I ran out of 221B and since then I walked around without a real destination.
It's 2 AM and I'm still walking all alone through London. But I have the feeling that I'm being watched or followed so I quickly turn around but I can't see anyone so I keep on walking. But I can't shake off that feeling so I start to run, only to be stopped right after turning the corner because of a man who steps out of the shadows. He is dressed in a black suit and his dark brown hair is slicked back and he grins devilish. I stop right on time otherwise I would have bumped into him and that wouldn't have ended well. 'Tsk tsk tsk, what is a pretty girl like you doing all alone in the middle of the night walking through the streets of London?' He says while walking towards me. 'Just jogging, because I thought that there would be fewer people who stop me, but apparently, I was wrong.' I say, more confident than I actually feel. He chuckles and says, 'My my, sorry I even asked. So they were right, Mycroft really has a daughter.' 'How do you… I have to go, nice talking to you and good night.' I try to run away but he grabs my arm and turns me around so I'm looking right at him. I look in his eyes and it shocks me that all I can see in them is hatred and something else I can't place just yet. 'Oh no, you aren't going anywhere.' He looks at something behind me and the next thing I remember is darkness. So I was right, someone did follow me!
When I wake up I'm lying in a king-sized bed in a really big and bright room. The walls are yellowish and the curtains are red. I can see a closet and a chair next to my bed and furthermore there are two doors, one probably the door that leads to the hallway and one that leads to a bathroom. Rays of sunshine stream into the room and I have a hard time keeping my eyes open. First I think that I fell asleep in 221B and Mycroft took me home while I was sleeping but then I remembered that I didn't stay at 221B. Then I remember the strange man and what happened. 'NO, I have to get out of here!', I think and at that exact moment, I hear someone knocking. I lie back, pretending to be sleeping. I can hear the door opening and someone walks towards the bed. Judging by the sound the shoes make it is a man, probably the man from last night… While I'm trying to keep my breathing steady like I'm really sleeping I hear him talking and I recognize the voice, it indeed is the same man. 'I know you aren't really sleeping so you can stop pretending.' I don't react because I'm actually really afraid. 'Okay then. Well, in the closet you can find a dress, please try it on and come downstairs so we can talk about what is going to happen.' I can hear him walking away and when the door shuts I sigh in relief. Okay, he knows I'm awake and he wants to talk with me. I really want to know what's going on and why I'm here and who he is so maybe I should go, I never was that good at controlling my curiosity. So I walk to the closet and open it, he was right there was a dress inside of it. It is a long strapless red dress that reaches my ankles and that has red flowers around my waist and it has an open back. It is a really beautiful dress and I am truly happy that the dress fits me.
I quickly did my hair (all the things I needed for my hair were in the bathroom, which surprised me) and I found a pair of shoes matching my dress (which also surprised me). I then open the door and go downstairs where The Man is waiting for me and watching me while I walk down the stairs silently cursing myself for being so stupid to go out in the middle of the night all alone.