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Two chapters within the span of a week? Oh it's Christmas! Hehe I really wanted to quote that. For some reason my fan fiction says that no one has read the last chapter so I think it's broken. Oh well, I'll just keep updating I guess. I'll try to make this chapter a little longer, but I can't promise anything. Please continue to review it really means a lot to me. Thanks to all of my lovely favoriters and followers. Hope you all enjoy this chapter! :)


Amy's POV

I watched as Jeff and Sherlock drove off in the taxi. "Bloody hell," I murmured, "Must I always be chasing after that man?" I stood from my spot as I watched the policemen leave the flat one by one. I looked into the window from my equidistant flat window. I could see John grab his cane and start to head out after Sherlock.

"I could use some company right now," I said while smirking. John had been following Sherlock around all day and I had to admit, it was quite amusing. I was about to turn to leave my flat when I noticed John turn quickly and stare at something out of my line of sight. His eyes widened tremendously and he sped out of the flat quickly.

"Well, here we go again." I laughed and followed suit, leaving the flat and following John to god knows where.


John's POV

I was attempting to multitask in the back of the cab. Trying to find the street names while attempting to get ahold of Detective Inspector Lestrade.

"No, Detective Inspector Lestrade. I need to speak to him," honestly no wonder Sherlock was so annoyed with Scotland Yard. "It's important! It's an emergency!"

I looked up just in time to notice the street I needed to turn on. I leaned toward the cabbie, "Er, left here, please. Left here."


Amy's POV

Where in god's name is this man going? Honestly, it's almost as if he's heading towards that college where I used to meet with the cabbie driver. Oh wait, he is. I laughed to myself as I sped after the cab John was in. Oh it was wonderful knowing exactly where to go and what to do at what time. It was just fabulous!

"Alright Johnny boy, follow the breadcrumbs."


John's POV

I sighed as I exited the cab. The map had led me to Roland-Kerr College, but it didn't specify which building to go into. I looked around at all of the identical buildings and decided that it'd be better just to start in one and work my way around. 'Alright Sherlock,' I thought, 'Where are you?'


Amy's POV

God do you know how annoying it is watching this man run around yelling out Sherlock's name? Honestly it's so easy to figure out how hasn't he found him yet? I'm so bored just watching this process. I strode down the corridor that led to the room across from the one Jeff and Sherlock were in.

"If John won't do it," I mumbled, "then I'll do it myself."


John's POV

I had been running around the college for a long while when I had almost given up. I bent over and took a breath of musty college air before heading towards the last door in the hallway. I could see a small amount of light from the tinted window.

"Sherlock?" I called out as I opened the door.

To my surprise I was not met with Sherlock, but with a young woman who looked to be about the same age as Sherlock and I. She had long dirty blond hair that was tinted red slightly at the tips. She was just slightly taller than me, but still shorter than Sherlock. Her hazel eyes turned from the window of the room to stare into mine. It felt like she was piercing me with those eyes. Suddenly, her red lips turned up into a smile and she laughed.

"About time you got here Johnny boy," she said while grinning. This woman terrified me.

"Who are you and how the hell do you know my name?!" I asked her before pulling my gun from it's holster.

She laughed again and I swore I saw the slightest glint of mischief and heartache in her eyes. "I'm a friend of Sherlock's. The name is Amelia Smith, but Sherly calls me Amy. I know you because I've been watching Sherlock for many years now. Feel free to ask him who I am when you get back, but don't tell him that you saw me."

"Why?" I asked her, lowering my gun as I realized she meant me no harm.

"Because he thinks I'm dead," she replied and I swore I saw the glimmer of a tear in her eye.

Before I could ask her anymore questions I saw her raise a gun from her holster and shoot out the window into the next building before running out the door quickly.

"Wait!" I called out to her. I ran out into the hallway to chase her and saw her turn at the stairs and look at me.

"I'll see you soon John." She smiled as she said this and ran down the stairs and out of the college before I could even figure out what had just happened. I found a smile start to form on my face. 'Amy,' I thought, 'that's a lovely name.'


Amy's POV

I ran back to the flat and slammed the door shut once I had gotten inside. I finally let my emotions take over and sunk down to the floor crying. I did this whenever I had to talk about Sherlock to someone. I just wished I could see him again. It wasn't long before I felt familiar arms wrap around me and pull me towards my bedroom. He set me down on my bed and crouched in front of me while smiling his same maniac grin.

"Amy dear do stop crying. I have some great news for you!" He said while wiping tears from my eyes.

"Oh, and what might these great news be?" I questioned. Thirteen years and I still didn't trust this man.

"Well good for you not for me," he said, still grinning like crazy, "I'm letting you go. It's time to let the games begin."


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OMG I'M SO EXCITED FOR THE NEXT CHAPTER! AHHHH MUCH FEELS, VERY EXCITE! Seriously though I am so pumped for the next chapter! I'll try to keep working on it, but I am a very busy girl with three college classes, sports, and service. It's great (insert sarcasm here). Please leave a review if you enjoyed the chapter, and if you didn't you should still leave one so that I can hear your feedback. Thanks again to all of my amazing followers and favoriters. We should give you guys a name! ;) See you next time!