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Hey guys here is chapter three!
Chapter 3. Lying is bad Daddy!
The happy reunion of everyone was quickly broken up by Mycroft who butted into an intense moment between Molly and Sherlock who were engaged in a staring contest by saying 'Although I'm sure some people think it's lovely that you're back Brother Mine, you are back for a reason and that is Moriarty.'
Everything was suddenly deafly quiet, Sherlock's head doing a full on exorcist move whipping around at supper speed to look at his brother all the rest just watched on with horrified expressions except Lizzy who thought the adults were behaving like big weirdies.
Sherlock eventually regained his verbal capacity starting 'uhh, right so that's not good…'
John looked at Sherlock with an exasperated expression and said 'No shit Sherlock!'. Sherlock threw John a reproachful look and started pacing.
"So what so we know, have you actually physically seen him?" Sherlock asked his mind already ticking over.
Mycroft drew In a deep breath before launching into it 'Over the past week 7 bodies have been found with JM carved onto their foreheads, at first we thought it was another fan crime but then 3 days ago I received a web-cam call from Moriarty telling me that a passenger plane is going to crash into Parliament in 9 days. Now we have 6 days in which to prevent this happening without causing the nation to panic, that is where you come in brother dear.' His eyes flickered up to Sherlock's. Sherlock leant his head back with his eyes closed.
Little Lizzy pulled on her father's sleeve, causing him to look away from the two brothers, and asked him 'Daddy, oo's Mowearty?' her child's tongue unable to pronounce the consulting criminals name.
John glanced at Mary who looked as lost as him 'ahh, umm, err, yeah…'
Sherlock butted in saying 'A very clever criminal who will not hesitate to kill your family' Mary reached over and smacked him up-side the head.
'Sherlock she's three!' Mary exclaimed.
'And she needs to understand the dangers of the world which you and John were going to lie abot.'
'We were not!' John Sputtered.
'Daddy lying is bad!'
'See your child agrees with me' Sherlock grinned at the two parents whilst John's face turned purple.
Molly piped up to bring the bickering children back to the problem at hand, 'If you are quite finished shouldn't we come up with a plan?'
Sherlock was suddenly back on focus firing out orders, 'Yes you are quite correct Miss Hooper, Mycroft I want all the reports you have had relating to Moriarty or his people in the last three years, Lestrade get me any CCTV you have relating to the murders. Molly get me those bodies to look at, Mary, Mrs Hudson, find somewhere hidden for us to stay we're all targets especially You, John and Lizzy. John you're coming with me.'
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