Authors Note: Sorry it has been a few days. I have been busy with work and school. So as always I own nothing but the idea. Thank you for the reviews and enjoy.

Lestrade walked up to her desk and sat down with a long sigh. David and Ed looked up with her a questioning look in their eyes. "Bored and tired already?" Ed asked with a smirk?

"I guess we don't compare to the New Scotland Yard. Dude wouldn't shut up about it who switched with you." David said.

"Yea and he was such an idiot." Ed said

"Well what can I say Sherlock Holmes kept saying I was the best of a bad lot." I said with a laugh.

"So its true?" Ed asked.

"You brought Sherlock Holmes back to life and worked with him?" David asked at the same time.

"Yea it was pretty great. Especially when I got him to do most of the work." I said with a laugh.

"Beth weren't you bored to tears with him doing everything?" David said.

"What?! That's so not fair." Ed said.

I gave a little grin to the two of them and a wink. I wasn't going to say much more than that. Yes I was the youngest person to become inspector in New Scotland Yard, but I was the youngest person to make NYPD Detective before that. It was through my hard work and perseverance and not my family that got me to where I am. Ed and David were the same. David's mom Sarah Grace (Yes, part of the wait was for the latest Castle episode. ::spoilers:: So glad they didn't kill Ryan and Esposito off) had kept her name through marriage and had worked at the PD just like her father. The three of us stuck together and been raised together which is what makes us such a great group. I missed them so much with my time at the NSY.

As Watson and I disembarked from the craft on the property of the shuttle port we started to look around for a rental company. It did not take long to find one and quickly got a hovercar that was just right. We started to leave when I thought I saw... but that would be impossible even I knew where Moriarty was. He would have no reason for being in New York City, or the Gotham area for that matter.

We got into the hovercar and headed for the hotel that was one of the best in town and had been around in my time. It was keeping to the Victorian look and made me feel more comfortable in this city. As we flew over much of the city I noticed how much it had changed since my time. Times Square alone was humongous and had so many screens that it was almost just a place of ad's and not businesses besides the national news station. When we arrived at the hotel I decided to lie down for a while and get some rest. While Watson started to recharge in the station. A couple of hours would be soon enough to start our search for Lestrade, my Beth.

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How could she have just left New London like that. I had to follow Lestrade to find out why. She is my equal in the female world and I do so want an heir to my empire. It does not take much of a man to notice how different that she is. She might insult me but she is a strong woman and if I can turn her then I would have somebody actually useful to me in my empire. I knew what I had to do. I needed to get her attention somehow. I looked around and saw my henchman start to come forward. He was wearing an elastic mask and said, "She works homicide here at the 12th precinct. She has two partners/teammates apparently and just got back."

"How many secrets does this woman have?"

"Well maester...

"Shut up Fenwick and get us to our hotel."

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She is back. We can not believe it. We had almost begun to believe our little game was over. But it is not. We will have to start messing with her again and soon. Only we can be her main villain. Nobody else can have her but us. We are the one who will take down the Castle/Beckett brat. For destroying our families careers. We will rise again. Nobody shall destroy us again. We shall continue to rise to power.

When I finally get back to my apartment it smells like dust, but not to badly. My aunt that I sometimes call great-aunt Alexis had looked after the apartment while I had been away. My cousin Gina would come and help her as well and I noticed the welcome home banner at the same time as they jumped out with the rest of the family yelling "Surprise."

I looked around and had to bite back tears as I looked over my family. Aunt Alexis and her daughter Gina stood in the middle while my mom stood on the other side with my sister Marisa, the only one to break the mold she's my publicist. Next to Marisa stood my grandma Kate and pop's Rick, yes I know I would be calling him Grandpa but although he is 65 he insists that he is too young to be called grandfather. Their looks had not changed much since they had met except browns were grey and their were a few wrinkles around their eyes and mouth. My mom took after our father with the rounded face and brown hair as did my sister Marisa. I took after Grandma Kate and Great Grandma Martha. She was absent because of her I don't know what honeymoon to Tahiti. Dad was just glad she had remarried again and out of his and grandma's apartment to care too much.

They might be strange, but hey they are my family. They all rushed in and gave me a group hug before everybody started pulling me aside to ask questions first was Marisa, "Welcome home sis now when is that next book coming out you are two weeks late on your deadline."

"Soon enough sis don't worry it's almost finished." I answered shooting a quick glance back to my computer and feeling guilty over only have the title actually written. What can I say I take after pop Rick.

"Everything is exactly as you left it and everything is already unpacked for you." Gina said as Aunt Alexis smiled and said, "Welcome home I hope everything went well."

Mom grabbed me next gave me a big hug and whispered in my ear, "Glad your back and your pop's already knows about you bringing you know who to life he's waiting for his chance."
Grandma Kate grabbed me next and pulled me across the room from pop's before he could start moving into place. "Glad you're back. Don't let David and Ed rag you too much. They wanted to go just as badly. Besides your too much like me you go for the better opportunity first. But remember dear don't let it rule you like I almost let it do me." I looked at her with a shocked look on my face as finally Pop's Rick grabbed me.

"ALRIGHT! I have waited long enough tell me about him. Tell me about Sherlock Holmes. How did you know about Moriarty? How did you get him back to life? Is he like the tales? Is he better? Worse? Did he treat you right? Do I need to set my dad on him? Does he really look like he does in the stories? Wait does he have the iverness and deerstalker? And most importantly has he read and does he like my books?"

Authors Note: Hope you like. Promise to post sooner with more reviews. Oh and tell me your thoughts on the second bad guy. P.S. yes the bad guys are this * !* pattern while the good guys will be this **** pattern to try to keep it all straight.