AH! I cannot believe it puddin's, we're here at the saddest episode, The Reichenbach Fall. And the most intense episode of the story so far! Please review and let me know what you think. This chapter is short because it's kinda like an "opening teaser". xoxo!
Céline was laying in a large bedroom. Her back was to the door and she laid on her side facing the wall. Her head rested near the end of the bed. The bedroom was well furnished. It looked like part of a castle. She was in Mycroft's home. In his guest bedroom. She had been laying there for a week. At the end of the bed was a tray of food Mycroft had brought for her, but it was untouched. The door creaked open and Mycroft came in. He frowned at the untouched tray of food.
"Céline, you need to eat something," Mycroft spoke, watching her. She didn't move. Her gaze still fixed on the wall, her eyes were glazed over, her hands clutched a newspaper. Mycroft sigh and sat on the end of the bed beside her head. "Céline..." he softly spoke, gently touching her arm. She finally moved and sat up on one arm. Mycroft watched her, waiting for her to say something. But she looked at him and her face said it all. Tears built up in her eyes and began to spill onto her face. Mycroft quickly wrapped her up into his arms to comfort her and she began to sob. Mycroft took the newspaper from her hands and set it aside as she cried into his arms. The headline of the paper read.
"SUICIDE OF FAKE GENIUS"