Anderson picked up his radio. It was a direct link to the police station and if anyone was listening they would need the help. He couldn't leave Sherlock alone.
"Wait where you are. We're sending back up." The station reported.
"Fine!" Anderson sighed as he put the radio back.
He looked towards where Sherlock had just gone. He had already disappeared so Anderson couldn't even see what was going on in there.
"I can't wait out here!" Anderson opened the door to his car.
"Anderson, wait!" Mycroft called getting out of his car. Before too long they were surrounded by UNIT cars.
"Where did you all spring from?" Anderson gazed.
Kate soon got out of the car. The rest of the army arrived with all of their guns pointed at the door. By the looks of it no one was going to enter.
"Well what are you waiting for?!" Anderson urged them.
"We can't go in yet." Kate tried to stop Anderson going in himself to find Sherlock.
"Why not?!"
"We have to make sure the perimeter is surrounded first."
Anderson threw his arms up in the air. Sherlock and his friends were in danger and no one wanted to help. What was he going to do?
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Sherlock was taken in by some cybermen. The Doctor had told them all about the cybermen and what they were capable of.
"Aw you came." A familiar voice sounded.
The cybermen dropped Sherlock to the floor in front of Moraity. Sherlock didn't look up from the floor. He didn't want to face his arch nemesis not after all of the things he had done in the past few weeks.
"So what do you want with me Moraity?" Sherlock asked.
"Well I wanted you. I'll let everyone else go free if I can have you." Morality bent down to face Sherlock.
"Everybody?" Sherlock made sure.
"Yep. Everybody."
Sherlock didn't know what Moraity wanted with him but if it was going to save the people he loved maybe it was for the best. Sherlock just nodded. Morality jumped up and down with happiness at this response.
"I just need to know one thing." Sherlock said to reassure himself.
"Anything."
"What do you want me for?" Sherlock glared at Moraity.
"The final parade of course. If I can turn you into a cyberman then I will have the world at my feet." Morality giggled.
Sherlock kept back a gasp at this response. Of course Moraity had something planned like that.
"So do you except?" Morality asked once again.
"Fine." Sherlock mumbled.
"Good. Take him away." Morality signalled at the cybermen next to him.
"What? What about my friends and everyone else?" Sherlock demanded.
"Oh they'll get their use."
"You promised."
"Oh you know me and my promises Sherlock. Never very good at keeping them." Morality laughed loudly.
What had Sherlock done? How did he fall for that old trick?! Whenever did Moraity keep to his word?! Now everyone was in danger and it was all his fault.
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The group that had been kidnapped soon heard the sound of the cybermen coming closer. The doctor almost gasped when she saw who they were carrying. Sherlock looked over at them.
"I'm sorry." Sherlock mouthed.
The doctor reached out for him. Sherlock was gone in an instant. The group knew now they were in serious trouble.
"What are we going to do now doc?" Graham asked, shaking his head.
"I don't know." The Doctor said for the first time in a very long time.
"Well that never means a good thing." Graham sighs.
The Doctor snuggled with Yaz trying to keep warm and trying also to keep an eye on Watson just in case he got worse. If Sherlock might not have the energy then maybe Watson could instead. The Doctor kind of doubted this but why what Watson had showed so far, he could still turn it around.
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The cybermen shoved Sherlock onto the floor. Sherlock didn't fight back. His faith that maybe Moriaty had some human qualities had been shattered. He wasn't too surprised however, Moriaty was always like that! It was just that he actually fell for it that made it worse. The cybermen left Sherlock on the floor. He knew they would come back for him later whenever Moraity had had enough of him.
"Great! All alone." Sherlock breathed out.
"Sherlock? Is that you?" A familiar voice asked.
Sherlock lifted his head. That voice he hadn't heard in a long time but he still wasn't sure if it was real or just in his head. He moved a bit more to where the voice had come from.
"Lestrade?" He called out.
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Mrs Hudson was pacing around the apartment. She knew Sherlock would be a while but now it was getting dark and she was getting a little worried. She finally picked up the phone and dialed Mycroft's number. She knew Sherlock wouldn't pick up and as Watson had been kidnapped she wouldn't be able to get through to him either.
"This is Mycroft Holmes. I can't get to the phone at the moment. Please leave a message after the beep if it really is 'so' important." Mycroft's answer phone said.
"Mycroft pick up your phone!" Mrs Hudson nearly screamed down the phone.
She then frustratedly slammed the phone down on the table. Mycroft would have a great time listening to that message but it was his fault for not picking it up! Mrs Hudson's phone then rang again.
"Yes!" Mrs Hudson shouted down the phone.
"I got your message." Mycroft's calm but irritated voice answered.
Mrs Hudson really wanted to shout even more. She hesitated though and thought better of it.
"Where's Sherlock? He should be home by now." Mrs Hudson sighed.
"Moriaty may have him." Mycroft sounded worried.
"Moriaty?!"
"Yes. Look don't get mad, Sherlock wanted to do it." Mycroft tried to calm Mrs Hudson down.
"Alright. I'm coming to see what's going on. Where are you?" Mrs Hudson told Mycroft.
"Mrs Hudson…." Before Mycroft could talk anymore however, Mrs Hudson hung up the phone.
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Mycroft rolled his eyes as he put his phone away. Kate noticed even though she was still very much concentrated on the building in front of them where Sherlock had gone.
"What did she say?" Kate asked.
"She's coming to see what's going on." Mycroft sighed.
"You're ready to deal with Mrs Hudson, are you then?"
"I didn't ask her to! She hung up before I could protest."
"Alright. I'm sure she might sort it out if it comes to it." Kate chuckled.
Mycroft ignored this comment. This wasn't a funny situation and needed his whole attention, not being interfered with by Mrs Hudson.
"I don't think we're going to get much further without going in there." Anderson spoke up.
"If we go in there we could risk everyone's lives." Kate argued.
"She's right Anderson. We can't risk it." Mycroft backed Kate.
Anderson stared at the door where Sherlock had gone. He should have gone with him! If he had gone with him they might have stood a chance against Moriaty and could have gotten out with everyone inside.
"Don't think too hard on it Anderson. We'll find a way." Mycroft tried to comfort the detective who had already lost so many.
Anderson moved away from the main group outside the building. He felt like he had let everyone down, especially Lestrade and Sherlock. Maybe he just needed some time to himself or maybe it was to figure out another way to get in.
