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Chapter 5

I woke up to the bright sunlight filtering in through the barred window. I could hear footsteps as one of the patrolling guards came by my cell. The key turned in the lock and I looked up at the officer with confusion.

"Someone has posted your bail." He said.

I stood up and was escorted out into the main area of the jail. There standing next to the counter was non other than Jim Moriarty. The guard left and Jim took my wrist. I was frozen. He pulled me out into the crowd and smirked. His grip on my wrist was bruising. We started walking down the streets of London.

"Now Tylara, tell me, why did you betray me? I had thought you would be such a great pet. Why ruin what we had?" He asked me in a sing song voice.

I grimaced and tried to pull away.

"Ah ah ah. You cant leave. You didn't answer my question."

"I'm not anybodies Pet!" I spat at him.

I watched as his face grew angry, his eyes growing darker.

"Oh. Daddies had enough now." He said.

He released my arm and started to back away into the crowd.

"I'll make you regret this Tylara." And then he was gone.

I chased after him pushing people out of my way. I knew his destination.

"You leave her alone Jim!" I screamed as I flew past people making my way to St. Barts Hospital.

Upon arriving at the front of the hospital I scanned the crowd. I rushed through the crowd searching for the short man in Westwood. The dread filled me as I thought about what would happen to my sister if he found her.

Where was he?!

I pushed through the people crowding the streets of London, muttering sorry to the people I pushed out of my way. There was a shrill piercing scream. My black hair fell into my dark red eyes as I whipped around to look at the woman who emitted such a sharp ear shattering noise. The woman's eyes were wide and leaking tears onto her round soft face. I turned in the direction she was facing to see the body that had fallen from the top of the building. I rushed through the crowd to see the familiar blond hair, and white lab coat spattered with the owners blood. I knelt down beside my twin sister and felt something within me shatter into a thousand little pieces. I took out my mobile and dialed Lestrade's number. After the second ring he picked up.

"Hello?"

"Get me Sherlock. Put him on n-now!" I stuttered at the end as tears leaked from my eyes and my throat constricted.

"What's happened? What's wrong?" Lestrade's voice was soft and concerned.

"Now Greg!" I screamed into the small phone.

"Alright, alright!" He hurriedly passed the phone to another person.

"Yes?" The deep baritone voice addressed.

"Sherlock?" I asked just to be sure. I couldn't say it twice.

"Speaking."

"Molly is dead."

the phone fell from my hands and I sank to my knees by Molly's body. I didn't move, couldn't breath as I gazed at her broken and bleeding form. A cab pulled up to the curb behind me. I heard the slam of the door and a deep baritone voice yelling at people to get out of the way. When Sherlock reached me I realized that I wasn't in this alone. I wasn't the only one who loved my sister. Tears were falling down my face but one thought made me dash them away in rage. I raised my gaze to the top of the hospital and saw none other than Jim. I slowly got to my feet and shoved people out of my way.

"Where are you going?" I heard Sherlock say.

I turned my head just enough so I cold see him out of the corner of my eye.

"To get some revenge." I replied and ran into the hospital.

I flew up the flights of stairs and past the bright white hallways. Never had I felt so enraged. I saw the door to the roof in front of me and I stopped. Molly wouldn't want me to do this. I made up my mind and pushed the door open to the top of the building. I looked over and saw Moriarty leaning against the ledge.

"I. I didn't mean it." I heard him mutter.

"What?" I couldn't believe it.

This has to be a trick. I made my way closer taking out my concealed gun.

"She. She knew I was comeing. I chased her up here but she threatened to jump." Jim explained.

"You killed my sister!" I yelled at him not wanting to believe his story.

"Not on purpose!" He yelled back.

I took an involentary step back.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"She was on the legde. I was standing where you are now. There was a gust of wind and, she swayed. I thought she was going to fall. I went to help her up, get her away from the edge. She took a step back as I got closer. I didn't mean it Tylara, honestly." He broke down sobbing.

That's what flipped it. He was a criminal 'mastermind' and had killed hundreds if not thousands of people. This was all an act.

"I don't believe you." I told him.

Jim sighed, and hung his head.

"I don't blame you." He shook his head and stood up heading back towards the door.

"You think I'd let you just walk away? After you murdered my sister?" He looked back at me, still walking.

"It wasn't my fault."

"YES IT WAS! She is DEAD because of YOU! I can see it in your cold dead eyes." I screamed tears falling down my face.

He stopped walking and looked at me. He looked me directly in the eye, and smiled.

"Fine. I admit it. I fought her for the research and then pushed her off when she didn't have it." He said.

He continued to smile. My blood boiled and I cocked the gun, flipping the safety off. he just smiled, as he raised his hands over his head.

"Oh! I see. A life for a life. Not very origional. You know this wont work." He said as he took a step back twards the door.

"No one will believ you. The detective who just lost her sister in a tragic accident, fired upon an innocent man. You know you'll be locked up and I will have suceded. You cant beat me Tylara. You just cant." He said.

"Put out your hands." I said.

His eyes widened.

"What?" He asked.

"NOW! I know you heard me so do it." I said.

He obliged and I snapped the handcuffs on him, clicking them tighter till the teeth bit into his skin. I then dragged him at gunpoint into the building. He just laughed.

"This wont work Tylara. You have no proof it was me. I was just there, I ran up to the top after she fell to see if anybody pushed her. You cant win." He laughed.

"Oh yes I do. You admitted." I said a smirk on my face.

He just turned to face me a sick smile on his face.

"They wont believe you." Was all he said.

I pushed him outside into the crowd. Sherlock looked up from Molly's body as I whipped out my phone.

"Lestrade."

"What? What happened? Why did Sherlock leave?!" He yelled frantic into the phone.

"Get over here now. I have Jim Moriarty in custody for the murder of Molly Hooper." I told him when he stopped his rant.

There was a few moments of shocked silence.

"I'll be right there."

When Greg showed up I pushed Moriarty into the back and turned to Lestrade.

"You wont be able to lock me up! You have no proof!" Jim laughed from the back.

"Here. Show them this in court. He'll be locked up." I said handing Greg the recorder I had hidden in my pocket.

I looked at Jim and saw his eyes widen.

"How? How did I miss that?!" He screamed.

It seemed he was a very sore loser. I smiled and I turned away from Greg as he drove down to the station. I then walked over to Sherlock who still cradled Molly's head in his lap. I knelt down next to him and mourned for my sisters death.

THE END.

So. That was ONE of my dreams. :) I fleshed it out a little, obviously, but yes this was a dream that I wrote down after I woke up. I hope you enjoyed reading and I will be sure to write the others I have had as well. :) (I just had a Zombie apocalypse one in the Sherlock world. :) Sorry for any OOCness. I try not to but it is a dream so some will be like that. I made the cover photo for this story myself in Photoshop. I do not own Sherlock, only my OC and the plotline. :) Please review if you liked this story it makes me very happy to know you guys like it. Love you all!
- Zephyr169