Hello! Just a warning: I've adjusted the coffin scene a little bit to make it more of a Mollcroft scene.

Molly's eyes opened and she waited for her eyes to adjust to the dimly lit room. There was no sign of Sherlock, Mycroft, or John. The memories of earlier flooded back. Moriarty's voice, Mycroft's protective hold on her, then everything went black.

"So you are the girl my big brother is sooooo infatuated with. Not exactly what I was expecting. I was expecting a bit more."

"Who are you?" Molly asked.

"Look at me and then tell me what you think."

"You are the woman from the videos. You're Mycroft's sister." Molly said.

"Ah so she does have a brain in that head of hers. I am Euros. Did Mycroft never mention me?"

"No he didn't. He's never mentioned having a sister. Why am I here?" Molly noticed she was not tied up or anything. She was locked in a cell.

"I just want to talk to you for 5 minutes." Euros said.

"Where's Mycroft? Where's Sherlock and John?"

"They are busy with something else. Now no more questions. All you have to do is listen to me."

Molly was scared. Mycroft said that Euros could recruit people just by talking to them. She had to resist.

"You look frightened. Don't be frightened. Being frightened is a waste of time. Fear is like a fly. It's a nuisance that won't go away until you kill it. Fear is like a flower in nasty soil, it makes the flower wilt and die. Water washes away the soil. Do not succumb to fright. I can help you conquer your fears. Molly, what is your worst fear?"

"I—I won't tell you anything." Molly stuttered.

Euros rolled her eyes. "Oh please. You are trying to put up a front of bravery when you are actually just a scared little mouse. We both know you are going to tell me what I want to know out of fear for your life, or the life of another. You might as well get it over with."

"I am afraid of losing the people I care about." Molly said.

"Close. Very close, but that's not the correct answer. Try again." Euros said.

"It's the truth." Molly insisted.

"No it's not. It's not losing people. It's losing a person, singular." Euros said. "A person that if lost will leave you all alone. Say his name. I want to hear his name fall from your lips."

"It's Mycroft."

Euros smiled. "See? That wasn't so bad. Now, you be a good girl and stay here while I go play with my big brothers and their friend."

Molly sat back in a corner as Euros left. She was scared and no one could comfort her.

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Euros led the boys through phase 1 of killing the governor. Once in the next room, Mycroft was angry. "Sister, where is Molly!"

"Relax, Mycroft. She's safe and sound with me."

"That is not a comforting thought." Sherlock said.

"If you have harmed her in any way, I swear I will—"

"You'll what? Punish me? Brother dear, you're hardly in a position to punish me."

They solved the case and went into a room with a coffin, Sherlock quickly deducing that the coffin was meant for Molly.

"Before we get started, Mycroft, do open the envelope in the coffin would you?" Euros said.

Mycroft did as he was told. Inside was the engagement ring he had given Molly. He clenched it in his hand in anger. "Euros, leave Molly out of this! This is between you and us brothers. Molly has done nothing to you so leave her alone!"

"I don't think so. Speaking of the little thing: say hello to Mycroft, dear. He seems very worried about you." The screen showed Molly in a cell crying.

"Molly? Are you alright? Did she hurt you?"

"No. I'm scared, Mycroft."

"It's alright. I'm going to help you—" The screen cut back to Euros. "Let me talk to her."

"Not until you solve the case. Sherlock, you get a break this time. It's Mycroft's turn. I am going to shoot your fiancée unless you do the one thing she's afraid of."

"No! I won't do that to her!" Mycroft yelled.

"Well then say bye-bye."

"Mycroft, what does she want you to do?" John asked.

"The one thing Molly is terrified of happening. Breaking her heart." Mycroft said quietly.

"You can't do that to her!" John said.

"I have to in order to save her." Mycroft said.

"Connecting you now." Euros changed the camera to Molly.

"Molly, I can't deal with this anymore."

"Mycroft, what are you talking about?" Molly asked.

"Everything we've ever done has been a lie. I don't actually care for you. I kept you close as a security concern. I never loved you. You were a pawn in the government chess game." Mycroft barely managed to choke out.

Molly's eyes were filled with tears. "You don't mean that. Say you don't mean that."

"It's all true, Dr. Hooper. It's my job to play anyone in the country to get what I want and do my job for Queen and country. You didn't really think I would actually fall for a pathetic mortician like you" Mycroft tried hard to mask the pain in his voice at having to tell these lies to the woman he loved and adored. Sherlock saw the pain in his brother's eyes.

"I can't believe you, Mycroft Holmes! I knew Sherlock could be awful at times, but this—this is an all- time low for any Holmes I know. Yes, that includes your sister! I can't believe you manipulated me like that! How dare you!" Molly was sobbing uncontrollably. The screen changed to Euros.

"Aww how sad. You broke her. Poor thing is so torn up about it. Too bad I was never going to kill her in the first place. I just wanted to see you break her heart in pieces. I wanted her biggest fear to come to life. Anyway, on to the next stage. Sherlock, grab that gun. You're going to need it for the next one."

Mycroft was angry. He went on a rampage, breaking everything in his sight. He broke Molly's heart. He hurt her which was one thing he had vowed never to do. Sherlock managed to convince him to come with them to the next room. Sherlock and John both noticed the tear tracks on his face.