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Chapter 3
Sherlock
I hear a voice coming over intercom and say, "The great Sherlock Holmes, back from the dead."
I say, "What do you want?"
"Oh, what a dull question?"
"Sorry if I'm boring you, but I just want to get out of here I was in the middle of something when you took me."
"Obviously. That is exactly the reason I'm bored. You see you and Moriarty have entertained me for years, but ever since you thought the other had died you've been boring. I have tried entertaining myself, but it hasn't worked. You both are to be my pets."
I scoffed at that. "What is so funny?"
"Moriarty your pet? I would like to see that."
"Oh you will, but it won't be as funny since you will be doing the same."
"When will we leave?"
He started laughing maniacally and said, "When you die."
With that I leaned forward and started choking myself. I heard him yelling, but couldn't distinguish words. Might as well die sooner rather than later. I knew that eventually I would faint, and then still lean forward still choking. Then I fainted hoping that when I woke up I would be free.
Jim
A while after they took Sherlock, they come back dragging an unconscious Sherlock. He seems fine except from some menacing looking bruises on his neck. The men chain him back up and leave. Sherlock most like said or did something to make himself get choked.
Then the men come for me. I coolly walk down the hall with them. They take me to a room with two pile of chains attached to each wall. With a closer look they seem to be choke collars/leashes for dog. Then I growl as the men force me to my knees. They put the leaches on and tighten them. They leave and then over a man over the inter com says, "Hello, Jim. How's it going?"
"Fine, given the circumstances."
"That's good. So you back from the dead."
"Yes, back from the dead now why am I here?"
"See I would tell you, but when I told Sherlock he almost died."
"Ok, how long am I going to be here?"
"Not saying."
"Who are you?"
"Spoilers."
"ARE you going to tell me anything?"
"That if you won't do what I say you are going to regret it."
"Well if that's the case you obviously want me alive so unless you start giving me some real answers, I am not going to cooperate."
"Whatever you say."
So then I started choking myself with the chains and pass out.
Sherlock
When I regain consciousness, I realize that I'm not chained anywhere, but then realize I'm still tied to a chair. I can see the room easily, the walls are mirrors. There is a message on the white ground. It says, 'Since you two are soooo similar, I thought you might want some bonding time. Then I really look in the mirror I see that I am tied next to Moriarty. I shudder as I realize my arms are not only touching, but are tied to his. We are holding hands. I try to let go of his but they are tied together. He is so cold, but I can feel his pulse. He has similar marks on his neck that I have on mine. What happened? Did he try to choke himself too? I try to deduce anything from the room, but can't. It is sound proofed. I can't even make out a door.
He actually looks kind of peaceful when he sleeps. Every I guess is vulnerable when they sleep.
Hey so if you have any ideas of who kidnapped them, btw it is very clever, review or Private Message me. I will name one of my OC's whatever you want the name to be if you are the first to guess it right.
