Sherlock was nervous, the group had just broken into the highest security asylum in history and here he was about to meet his forgotten sister.

It wasn't hard to infiltrate the place, Mycroft dressed as a sailor, John and Emily portraying their usual selves where he, he impersonated a guard.

Little did they know, that was the easy bit.


After Sherlock had successfully accessed Eurus. John, Mycroft and Emily made their way to the governors office. Mycroft sat watching the psych evaluation videos he had explicitly forbidden, John was doing who knows what outside and Emily was sat in the corner with a look of confusion on her face.

John returned and tried getting Mycrofts attention, but he wouldn't take any notice.

And then Emily's voice popped up

' Wait a minute governor, didn't you say that anybody who came into contact with her became compromised?'

'Yes I did.'

'but, isn't that your voice in the background?'

John whipped around to stare at her as Mycroft jumped up from his seat. The next thing happened too fast for them to really comprehend. One minute they were staring at the governor, the next they were surrounded by armed guards shouting at them to put their hands behind their heads.

Emily and John struggled, until one guard stabbed Emily with a needle, making her go limp immediately.

'Oi leave her alone!' John headbutted the guy behind him and took off out the door and up the stairs. Trying to find a way out. Just as he made it to the top he froze, on the screens Jim Moriartys face, Taunting him. He didnt notice the guards sneak up behind him and bash him on the back of the head, rendering everything black.


Mycroft was horrified, He'd watched Emily get drugged, John get attacked, Sherlock being carried into the room unconscious and now he was stood inside Eurus's cell waiting for them all to wake up.

He heard a groan and rushed to his little brothers side. Placing his hand through the brown curls.

'Lock? Brother mine? are you alright?'

'ng... Myc? what... where... John! Emily! where are they?' Panicking, he shot up form where he was laid on the floor and scanned the room.Emily was placed on the bed and John was slumped in the corner. Deducing that Emily was asleep and probably wouldn't wake up just yet he rushed to John's side and patted his face.

'John? John wake up!'

'mm Sherlock? what... what happened?' John shakily stood up glancing the other occupant in the room. The governor.

'Eurus happened.' Sherlock stood, deep in thought. This wasn't what he expected, He didn't know what was coming next and it frightened him to know that he had put both his flat mates and his brother in danger by insisting they come to see his sister.

Meanwhile Mycroft had made his way to the young woman on the bed, deducing if she had any injuries that he had missed. Stroking her face slightly trying to stimulate the brain through touch she drowsily opened her eyes.

'Mycie?' He let out a breath. Although he and John didn't get along well the opposite could be said for Emily. She was a breathe of fresh air and a cheeky little thing. At 5 ft with short blonde hair, thin waist and petite hands he had to admit she was appealing to the eye. But what really drew her to him was her constant need to be smiling. even in the most dire of times they could count on her finding a silver lining, She was good for her brother, and knew that they were starting to fall for each other. He was happy for them. She'd wormed her way into his non existent heart. They all had.

'Emily!' Both Sherlock and John had rushed over, John immediatly going into doctor mode and giving her a once over, Sherlock silently holding out his hand for hers, which she gratefully accepted along with the small smile that was reserved just for her.


The sound of a shutter made them all jump and they found Eurus on a screen in front of them.

' Now now isn't this touching. It's like Christmas. I like Christmas, don't you? All the little gifts we get given Mycroft?' Mycroft froze, he knew exactly what she was talking about. glat his brother he looked down in shame, Sherlock shaking his head. He had deduced what happened.

'What do you want Eurus, let them go, you've always been obsessed with me haven't you.'

'Aw are you feeling protective Sherlock? how sweet. I'd like you to meet a friend of mine. He recorded some very interesting messages for you.'

Sherlock paled as Moriarty appears on the screen, Taunting him and singing about how this was the final problem. Looking at the people around him, eyes resting on his female flatmate who he wouldn't admit, even to himself that he was taken with her in more ways than one. He knew he had to keep them safe.

' Alright, what do I need to do.'

Eurus clapped her hands.

'Over in the hatch is a gun Sherlock, Pick it up, don't do anything stupid with it or you'll all die. And then all four of you are going to walk through that door over there.' She said pointing to the hatch that had just appeared to his right. Making his way over he collected the gun, looked at the others and then walked through the wall, Emily holding John's hand behind him, The governor trailing after and Mycroft bringing up the rear.