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Sir Arthur Conan Doyle, BBC, Moffat, and all the people associated with BBC Sherlock

AN: Sorry I know I have not updated for awhile but I won't give up on this story. My brain jumped way ahead in my story and I couldn't commit to earlier in my story. When I'm writing my story sometimes I will think about it out of order.

Chapter Eleven- Victory

This was Jim Moriarty greatest victory better than making the British government dance, better than making criminal world his puppet, and even better than defeating Sherlock Holmes was having her here willingly. He watched as she stretched out and curl back into a ball curling up to him. She did such ordinary things that should have bored him but he knew he would never get tired of her. He knew exactly how those new couples felt like their significant other was absolutely perfect but eventually that fantasy would fade for them but he knew better it would never be like that for him. He had lost her once and having her back made all those emotions that much stronger. Molly Hooper was not ordinary Moriarty knew that she was an angel. Sherlock was on the side of angels not one of them but here he had one. Sadly he almost lost her when she tried to commit suicide he had become so angry he didn't realize he shot the young man David until there was a loud thump. Molly would surly be depressed and hate him for killing her pet as he called him. That did not happen when she woke up her eyes were not full of sadness and hate but full of confusion and love.

"Are you watching me sleep." Molly asked stretching into a yawn.

Moriarty did not say anything but smirked and gave her a wink earning a giggle and a playful slap on the arm from her.

"You do remember that I told you I would be away for the weekend." he reminded her.

She huffed and frowned "I know but I just got you back and now you're leaving."

He leaned down to gentle peck her lips. "I feel the same way but I'm going to the US and I would love to bring you Molly mouse but I cannot without your passport and that would take too long. If you were a real mouse I could hide you away."

"If I was a real mouse this relationship would be very weird." Molly joked.

"Says Morbid Molly." Moriarty teased as Molly gasped hitting him with the pillow.

"I told you to never call me that I hated it as a kid and I hate it now. Just go ahead leave." Molly replied in annoyance.

He slowly got up from the bed already dressed and headed to the door but was stopped by a pair of small slender arms wrapping around him from behind. "You've been without me this long I bet you won't miss me." Molly pouted because truthfully when she woke up that day all she had from her old life was Jim.

Without hesitation and a quickness to fast for Molly he turned around and picked her up pushing her against the door forcing her legs to wrap around him. She gasped as she could feel his erection making her moan. "Do you not feel that? How much I'm going to miss you? He demanded in a husky tone.

"I can't seem to remember anything after the night we slept together. When I gave you my-um the V thingy." She replied embarrassed.

"Virginity. Maybe it was so good that's why you knocked out into a coma" he whispered in her ear.

She pushed him unwrapping her legs and jumping down. "Just go you'll miss your flight." Molly urged. With that he pulled her in for one long lingering kiss before leaving.

Walking out the door he instructed one of his henchmen to give him a report if she started to remember her other life.

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After a long flight and car ride he finally made it to the place he swore he wold never come to. He promised to burn this place but it might have some value for him. There was just one person he needed to confront one last time. He rode the elevator to the top of course his office would be the very top one how cliché. Well the man did own the company so it did symbolize being the top. Finally he made it to his office giving the secretary a sob story letting him right in.

Before he fully stepped into the office he heard a loud voice boom stopping him in his tracks. "Why are you here?" he asked in aggravated.

"Nothing can't I just visit my daddy." Moriarty mocked in a kid voice

"Seeing how the last time I saw you and you said you would burn everything I own. I never saw such a threatening promise from a 19 year old. So get to the point" he sneered.

Moriarty smiled and spoke the words he wanted to say. "I WON!"he shouted.

His father rolled his eyes "Are you in a delusion? You didn't win Sherlock Holmes did he faked his death."

Moriarty just started laughing hysterically. "Sir Boast-a-lot saved the Kingdom but I won the Princess." he smirked making his father stop in his tracks.

He gulped before stuttering. "Wh- Wha What do you mean? His father asked.

"I found my mouse." he simply replied

Quickly his father stood up sending papers flying everywhere. "You're going to ruin her. You need to let Miss Hooper go. How did you even break it? He asked

"Truthfully I did break it on my own I tried. It took her dying by drowning herself to break it but the wonderful thing about it all she remembers is everything before that dreadful night. My mouse is completely in love with me just like it use to be just as it should be."Moriarty explained giving a victory smile.

"Son I am begging you to let her go she's a good person." he begged

Moriarty sat on the chair across from him as his father took his seat again. "I know you have a soft spot for her because she's a lot like you. The whole being loved by a psychopath who could kill anyone but that person. Don't worry see mom kept you around because it frustrated her that she could not kill you she hated that you were her weakness but with Molly it's different. Come on I have mom's genes but I do have yours too unlike mom my obsession with her is love I could never kill her."

His father hung his head down pulling on his hair. "Don't be depressed with mom that was the closest you'll come to love. When I was born she tried to throw me out the window but stopped when you threaten to jump too. I don't remember but I have my ways about finding things. Sadly you did fall in love with her and thought you could change her that's why you married her and had a family."

"It won't work"

"YES IT WILL!" Moriarty exploded before taking a deep breath and calming down. "You see your lucky I'm not taking that pencil right there a jamming it through your eye to your brain. You took the only one whom I love more than I love myself. I got her back and you or anyone else will not take her away from me. When the time comes I will take everything from you." He promised

"I'll find a way to stop you." He father said in a low tone

Walking closer he smirked in his father's face. "You don't understand the lengths I will go to protect and keep Molly do you? Let me tell you this did you know your wife tried to kill Molly by suffocating her with a pillow. She was jealous that you took a liking to her even if it was a fatherly one. I stopped her before she could by snapping her neck. I threw her over the bridge to make it look like a suicide. Can you imagine what I would do to you and I liked my mom more than you." Moriarty smiled devilishly before heading out of his father office whistling.

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It was 2 O'clock in the morning and all he wanted to do was cuddle up next to her. He saw her sleeping holding onto a pillow he gentle removed it and replaced the pillow with himself.

"You're home" Molly said in a sleepy tone bringing him closer.

He kissed the top of her head. "Yup. Hey Molly how do you feel about moving to America? You see the reason why I went is to visit my father." he confessed

"Really how is he I haven't seen him he was really nice to me." She asked curious

He hung down his head low. "Not so good he's sick Molly. He asked me to take over his company when he is gone." He said faking depression but not all the way a part of him would miss his father.

Molly eyes started to glaze with tears. "We need to visit him. That poor man. I losing everyone" She cried.

He held on to her. "I know I'm upset too. You'll always have me and I'll always have you." he gentle spoke before kissing the top of her head as they gentle fell asleep.

AN: Hope you guys like this chapter. Keep the love and the reviews coming. Everything will start to unravel. Thanks to all my readers I loved your guys confusion on the last chapter.