Johns P.O.V
As I get outside there's a car parked with a young woman stood outside it, I notice her staring at me before she walks towards me. "John Watson?" She asks. "That's me. Can I help you?" She smiles at me "Mycroft Holmes would like a chat with you" she opens the car door to which I get in interested as I am. A good 20 minutes later I find myself outside an abandoned warehouse, I turn to the young woman beside me. "Here?" She jokes "of course where else would Mr Mycroft Holmes want to talk to you?"
I get out of the car and enter the abandoned building, as I wander around i here noise from the basement so I follow. As I get down there I here the door shut behind me, panicked I try to get out but can't. I wait a minute before moving on to see if there is anyone down here. As I get down I freeze as standing there before me is Mary, confused I don't move any further, I can't move any further. "Hello" she says sweetly "so, you and Sherlock sort it out?" "Sort what out" I ask "the confusion with the case, of course. You know seen as you didn't believe me, don't you know yet who it is?" I panic more so, "I know now." "And who is that then?" "You of course" I reply, just as I finish what I had said. I here footsteps behind me, all before I fall to floor having been knocked over the head with a great weight.
Having lost all sense of time, I wake up not knowing what time it is or where I am. My mouth so dry, my eyes a blur, although I can't make anything out in the room. All I can feel around me is wet, when my sight comes back to me I find that I and the room are soaked in some sort of a substance. I panic to try and get myself dry of what is on me but I can't it seems that I am tied to the wall on the floor. In all of the panic and the noise I have made it seems I have attracted Mary's attention, I try to shout for help but can't.
She walks down the stairs with a twisted smile marked across her face "oh hello, haven't seen you here before." she jokes. In anger I try desperately to break free as I shout back at her but it comes out as loud muffling instead. She laughs "calm down, it's ok. Now basically today children what were going to be doing is talking about a few home truths. Firstly John Watson! How sad your little boyfriend not your boyfriend after all. He never even liked you, not even friends. I bet that hurts so bad doesn't it...especially the fact he told me before he told you." She says as she laughs hysterically.
She then tears the tape from my mouth as I move pained, I shout as loud as possible for help. But nothing. She laughs again, "no body can here you, just you and me, ok? Well for now anyway" I bite back at her "I know you put him up to that, you made him tell me about our friendship being a experiment for revenge!" She stares at me confused "of course I didn't, he told me about it. What, a few days ago now. But hey of you wouldn't know for certain anyway because well he is a cold hearted freak after all isn't he?"
At that moment she pulls out a knife from her bag and digs it to my throat "ok so..basically right now an "unidentifiable sauce"" She says as she laughs. "Is currently letting your "boyfriend" know that you're in danger. See because we kind of need him here you know? So that we can kill him too. Only thing is we're not so sure if we want you to watch his death or Sherlock to watch yours you know?? Hey!!! maybe we can just set light to this room and let you both die together. Aww how sweet would that be, it'd be like a Shakespeare play, unfortunately I did have to bring this whole event forward a week or two, I just couldn't wait any longer. Of course, don't panic I did check my diary first...my birthdays tomorrow so it doesn't clash too badly at all does it?"
Just then I hear the door open and out walks Moriarty, I.. I can't believe how?, why? "It's all done dearest, it would seem the consulting detective is on his way. Oh nooooo, it isn't? Oh yeah it is! John Watson's at the party everybody!!! You know you really weren't as difficult to entice into that car as I thought you'd be...yeah a really easy target I would say. A little bit like a little puppy." He says as he starts to laugh. "Why you? Why are you here? How do you even know each other?" I ask. "Oh it speaks" Mary reply's as she moves the knife from my throat. "Well you know I guess we're just another one of those impeccable love story's you hear of from time to time, girl wants revenge, girl seeks out someone who hates who she hates even more. Finally boy and girl fall in love, just like that John...or wait. You. You don't want me to go over the birds and the bees with you too? Do you John?" Just then the door bursts open.