The sequel to oneshot#1: Alive
Sherlock was sitting at home, alone and quiet. Amy was with The Doctor. Sherlock had made sure of that. He didn't want her to be here when Moriarty came for him. He had thrown the devil's dice as insurance. Amy was safe. Sherlock would die. That was how it was meant to be. Sherlock heard the door open, footsteps leading to the living room. It was Moriarty. Moriarty sat down, smiling at Sherlock.
"Hello sweetheart." Moriarty said, smiling as Sherlock flinched at that name "Are you ready to go?"
"Promise me that Amy will be alright." Sherlock ordered "That you won't lay a single finger on her."
"I made my promise." Moriarty said "I always keep my promises." Sherlock's eyes showed pain. Pure and simple pain. He was doing this for the woman he loved. Moriarty loved this. Love always weakened people. Even someone as brilliant as Sherlock.
"We're going to have so much fun, you know that, right dearie?" Moriarty asked, his voice slightly syrupy "I'll have fun breaking you."
"You can do whatever you want to me." Sherlock said "As long as you don't hurt Amy."
"It's a deal." Moriarty said, shaking Sherlock's hand "The dice are cast. Let's see how they land." At that moment, Moriarty quickly put a piece of cloth over Sherlock's face. Sherlock struggled for a second, then his head fell limply to the back of the chair. Moriarty smiled.
"Oh sweetie," He said "It's only just begun."
Sherlock woke up to black. He quickly deduced that his captors had a bag over his head. He groaned. The back was quickly taken off of his head, revealing bright lights and Moriarty standing over him, a knife in his hand. Sherlock looked at Moriarty defiantly.
"This is your whole master plan?" Sherlock asked "Chain me to a hospital bed?" Moriarty smiled.
"No Sherly, there's SOOO much more." Moriarty replied. He quickly shoved the knife into Sherlock's side, twisting it painfully slow as he pulled it out. Sherlock screamed. Moriarty continued the assault for an hour until Sherlock finally passed out from the extreme pain and bloodloss. Moriarty left the room, blood coating his entire body. Sherlock dreamt of Amy.
Amy, I'm so sorry.
Goodbye.
I'm so sorry for this chapter. More oneshots and continuations of this serial coming up!