Sisters

Summary: Elizabeth Irene Hooper and Mary Estelle Hooper. Two extremely close sisters that grew into very different women.

Disclaimer: the idea is all mine everything else belongs to Sir Arthur Conan Doyle, the BBC and Sherlock's amazing writers

AN: this idea started to bug me and wouldn't go away so here is the very short first chapter with more to come soon (hopefully)

Chapter 1

Molly Hooper had always loved Christmas but tonight as she collapsed on her sofa she vowed never to attend a Christmas party ever again. The one she had a just been at was a total disaster not to mention she had been forced to suffer through one of the most embarrassing and heart breaking moments of her life.

The insults from Sherlock were bad enough but at least she had finally been able to say something to him about the way he always treated her and she had gotten a kiss on the cheek out of it, if that was all that had happened Molly would have viewed her night as salvageable but the worst was yet to come.

Just as Sherlock moved away from her a resounding sigh had filled the room and for a moment Molly's heart froze, she knew that sigh, she knew it very well and she knew what would happen next. She had acted all innocent and embarrassed claiming that the sigh had not come from her all the while doing her best to pretend that that one sound had not just shattered her heart but when Sherlock pulled out his phone and disappeared all of her suspicions where confirmed

Molly had left as soon as she had finished her red wine and refused both John and Lestrade's offers to walk her home. She had barely made it thought her front door when the tears began to cascade down her cheeks, snatching a framed photo from a nearby shelf she threw herself on to the sofa and began to sob in earnest

"Why Liz" Molly asked a loud looking down at the photo in her hand.

"Why out of every man in the world did you have to get your hooks into him?"

The pretty brown haired girl in the photo just smiled up at her with bright innocent eyes that Molly truly missed.

The girl in the picture and the woman sighing on Sherlock's phone where in fact the same person or at least they had been long ago.

Once upon a time Irene Adler had been Molly's big sister Elizabeth.

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Thanks for reading

Millie