AN: I know I haven't updated in a while. Just been busy sorry. My characters hound me about writing yeah I sort of talk to them. *whispers "I'm not crazy. Well maybe a little"
Here's the next chapter.
So without furth-
*The doors gets kicked open Molly enters with Sherlock following behind.
Molly- (holds up a some papers) What's this?
Me- um the next chapter. (Looks around nervously) and the door was unlocked.
Molly- It's in Sherlock POV! I think the audience needs to hear this from the victim's POV. (points to herself)
Sherlock- (looks at Molly) Victim? You?
Molly- You've put me through hell those two weeks.
Sherlock- Well you're to blame for some of it.
me- (tries to speak but gets ignored)
Molly- None of the things that happened were in the job description or even legal for that matter.
Sherlock- We did do stuff that was part of your job, it was just that certain accidents
happened.
Molly- (Molly mouth hangs open in disbelief) What? So the 48 hour thing, the cupcakes, and lets not forget lost incident, just to name a few, were complete accidents. That were no way your
fault.
Sherlock- (walks over to Molly and towers over her lowering his voice) Let's not act innocent. I believe for you there was getting jailed, drunk, and that biker gang, you know just to name a few, so called accidents.
Molly- (Flicks Sherlock in the arm) Don't you drop an octave with me.
me- (snickers trying to hold back laughter grabbing both of their attention) You guys fight like a- (gets cut off)
Molly/Sherlock- (speaks in unison) Don't be ridiculous.
me- Ok then we can go back and forth on the POV and the "accidents". So who is going first?
Sherlock- Ladies first. Although she has not been lady like.
Molly- Lady like? You're a lady.
Sherlock- I am not a lady.
Molly- (grabs scissors pointing to Sherlock ) Not yet.
me- put the scissors down and lets start the story.
Molly- fine
me- Are we good?
Molly/Sherlock- Yes.
me- Sherlock since your letting Molly go first I need you to leave. (holds hand up to stop him from speaking) I don't want interruption during her POV okay.
(Sherlock leaves tries to shut the broken door unsuccessfully.)
So without further ado chapter 10
Chapter 10- Day One:Revenge
Molly POV
They say if you go to jail by yourself you're a bad ass, if you're with a friend then you had an adventure, and if it's with someone you're with it's a declaration of love. So what does being in jail with my boss mean? Well one I'll probably be staying, after committing murder, to said boss and two just a series of two weeks of unfortunate hell. To get to the bottom of this I'll have to start from day one.
Day One
I was official one of those girls in denial that the person they were with loved them, and any abusive or mistreatment was a misunderstanding. Instead of a guy I was in an abusive relationship with my cat Toby. Yup my clothes, that were suppose to be used today for work, were completely ripped shredded apart. I had bought him toys to play with but he always went after my stuff.
"Toby." I spoke grabbing his attention. "What you did was bad. You don't tear up my clothes. That's very bad Toby." I scolded him, pointing to my ruined outfit on the floor. Not that surprising that my little talk with him didn't effect him seeing how he went in front of me spraying my clothes. It was official I in an abusive relationship with my cat, but I still keep him around. Why? Obviously because he loved me. At least I hoped, since the first day I got him he hasn't really shown it.
Slowly I set down his food trying to get in a few sneaky petting but got rewarded with hissing. "Hey cat let's be honest you're really the only friend and company I got. I thought I could have a human friend when I met Mary but that didn't work out...wait hang on human friend. I really am a crazy cat lady." I resign speaking to Toby.
After searching through my closet I found something presentable yet still a bit simple. A dark green dress ruffled at the bottom and a yellow cardigan. My hair was actually working with me today so I wore it her down with a green headband. I ran out of the house heading to the office wanted to get there early to confront Andy. I had plans for him. Really I should of known someone being that helpful was too good to be true.
The first thing I saw walking in was the security guards who pretended I was not there. Geez I wasn't going to attack them every time I entered, besides the other times was provoked. Walking past the second thing I caught was Andy. I had a plan and it was about to go down. Rushing over I embraced him in a hug much to his confusion.
He wormed his way out. "Um? What? Why are you here?" he asked in disbelief.
"Thank you so much for the advice. It helped out so much last night." I winked
Andy face seem to freeze except for the twitch in his one eye. "All that stuff I gave you-
"Worked like a charm. Oh yeah by the way the whole him being gay is only partial true. He prefers woman but he doesn't mind spanking men." I grinned slapping him on his bottom as he tensed up. "Actually I was talking to him last night and he was really curious about you and if you would be game. I believe his words were your arse was very plush and that he could make it a nice shade of red and purple."
"Thhaattsss nooo-t me." Andy stuttered turning pale. Dramatically I turned to him giving him a look. "Too bad I woke up this morning to find a hundred grand in my account just from spanking." I shrugged trying to drawl him in.
Not letting him get another word in I skipped to the elevators heading to the top floor. Once their I knocked once before I heard his voice "Enter Miss Hooper." he instructed. After he was done with his conversation with John, his head snapped up to my direction and froze. He didn't move or even blink, just scanned me. For a little while I thought he was going to be angry over my outfit choice he said simple, due to the field work we would be doing, but this was pretty simple.
"Sorry I know you said simple, I had an outfit but Toby tore it last night. I figured to still look presentable for the company and this was the only thing clean. I usually do all my laundry tomorrow." I rambled trying to save my skin.
"Toby?!" he sneered through clenched teeth going into to murder mode. Sherlock didn't yell but his voice did boom.
"Yeah he peed on my outfit too." I added giving him more detail. Hoping he would accept my reason for wearing this outfit.
That's when Sherlock completely shut down. I could slowly see Mr. Tin man rebooting "Miss Hooper what kind of fetish does this Toby have?" he asked taken off guard.
My eyes darted back and forth looking at John for some clarity, as I pursed her lips. "My cat doesn't have fetishes. Maybe with cat nip." I joked trying to desperately take away some of the tension.
"Cat? Toby is a cat? Toby your cat." he laughed. He went over to me guiding me out the door swinging his jacket on himself.
When I was almost out to the elevator I heard John shout. "Have fun with Ice Cream!" he smiled at Sherlock. I felt myself being pushed in the elevator. "Tell me if you get an ache from too much Ice Cream." John continued but something made John shut up granted he was still snickering.
So Mr. Sherlock "Tin man" Holmes loved ice cream. A lot apparently. How adorable like a little kid. This was definitely a redeeming quality. Pressing a few keys on my phone I found what I wanted and downloaded the ringtone. This was going to be Sherlock ring-tone.
When we reached the second to the top floor Andy was there. I pulled him in when he tried to refuse grinning at him like the Cheshire cat. Andy was to the left, Sherlock was in the middle and I was to the right in the elevator all of us had to go to the parking structure. I kept seeing him twitch, squirm, sweat and turn red every time he looked at Sherlock or me. There was also an intense fear from him granted I was looking at him like prey. Since he wanted to mess with me and tried to get me fired I decided I would have some fun. Out of Sherlock view I kept making spanking gestures to Andy while pointing to Sherlock then back to him causing Andy to gasp and choke. There was a few times when Andy bent over for Sherlock, taking the bait, much to both of their confusion.
Finally we had reached the parking lot all of us exiting when Andy pulled me aside. I nodded to Sherlock to go ahead as he called for his driver. Sherlock was probably one of those pampered kids who got driven around never learning to drive, since other people took him where he needed to go.
"Miss Hooper may I ask you about the arrangement." Andy hesitatingly asked grabbing my attention.
"Oh about the spanking and the money right." I replied very serious. I paused for a few seconds drawling him in to catch. "Well he asked for me to test you out."
"Test me out?"
"Yup." I nodded. I just couldn't believe that he actually wanted to do something like this. Mr. Tin man was not bad looking...no stop it Molly Hooper you don't need to be attracted to someone with a robot personality like Sherlock Holmes.
He seemed to be waiting for me to continue. " Well face show me your face." I instructed.
"Face?" he asked confused.
"Your spank face." I pointed out.
"Um I don't have one." he answered.
"Ok why don't you spank yourself a little and see what face you make. You are being tested."
Slowly he started to pat his behind trying out different faces. A little time passed and he started to get bolder closing his eyes and spanking himself harder. I was trying to my best ability to keep from laughing as I secretly pulled out my phone and started to record. "Don't forget he likes for you to be verbal." I instructed.
"Oh yeah!...That's it...Harder...It feels good." Andy moaned out while spanking himself. He really wanted that extra money. My hands started to shake a little trying to keep the video steady and keep from laughing. It took me a while to realize since day one this guy wanted me gone.
"Now I want you to say this-" I walked over to him handing him a small paper. "Read it out while you spank yourself." I ordered.
Andy spanked himself harder as he read out what I wrote. "Oh yeah."he added with a moan then preceded to read what I wrote. "Karma is a bitch. Mess with Molly Hooper-" his words faltered.
"Read the card Andy." I said fiercely. He knew that I knew what he had done.
He surrendered reading the card. "Karma is a bitch. Mess with Molly Hooper and you get fucked." he spoke in a low tone. I smiled at him showing him the phone and walked away like-a-boss.
I reached the car getting into the back with Sherlock. "What took you so long and why are you smiling?" he asked me.
I smiled and shrugged. "Nothing really. So where are we going?"
"To some restaurants I do business with and or own to be exact." Sherlock answered. I hope you're hungry I was planning to do some taste test." he added.
"You don't have to convince me about eating food." I replied giving him the really look. "Beside why would you have you driver come to the parking lot when you could of just got the car in the lobby area." I questioned.
Sherlock scanned me before speaking . "Shut up Miss Hooper it's none of your concern." he replied turning away as his driver rode down the streets of London.
AN: So here's another chapter. I try to update when I can. Sorry for my American coming out but I know over there people say arse but sometimes I switched between ass and arse. I know a little British lingo but not too much. I'm almost done with "Sherlock Holmes and the Occupant." Also I'm writing another story. You can see a preview of my next story on my tumblr. My love for "The Godfather and "Beauty and the Beast" inspired it. As always I would like to thank everyone for reading and reviewing my story. I hope to hear from you guys. Thanks to all the people who helped me find so I could watch Season 3 of Sherlock when it first aired. Damn I have not updated in awhile. Thanks to Rocking the Redhead, Renaissancebooklover108, Empress of Verace, and SuzanneFK. Also to NiceNipps welcome back sassy and don't fuck with Molly Hooper. Yeah she finally got her revenge on Andy.
Thanks for reading see you next time.