Cold Obsidian Eyes

by johnsarmylady

London, after Moriarty's attempt to take over the country, is left in the hands of ruthless and power hungry gangs. Sherlock Holmes, scientist, found himself kidnapped, rescued, and dragged into the fight by a stranger and his unusual band of followers. But Sherlock has a secret that could spell death for all of them. An AU told in 221B format. Rated M for later themes.

6. Changing Character

"John. Just John, or do you have another name?" Sherlock sat on the upturned crate, watching as the other man worked.

"Just John will do." Without hesitation he packed his things neatly back into the backpack. "Right, stay there a minute; I'll see if Keith's managed to find you some clothes."

Sherlock heard soft voices talking outside, then the sound of several people walking towards the door. Suddenly aware of his vulnerability he dropped down behind the crates, looking around to see if there was another way out.

"I assume all that noise was you trying to hide." John chuckled. "You really have nothing to fear from us." Dropping a bundle on the crate he added "Your new clothes; shirt and jacket, and a pair of DM's."

Undoing the bundle, Sherlock stared in dismay at the black studded and chained shirt, the red military style jacket and black scruffy boots.

"Steam Punk" Keith said. "Last thing they'd expect you to wear."

"Can't argue with that." Sherlock muttered, not quite under his breath.

"You've a bit of a problem as you can't go back to your Balcombe Street mews, however I'm sure they won't expect you to stay in the NW1 area." John said quietly. "I've a flat in Baker Street, if you want I can let you use the spare bedroom."