The Life Of Miss Amelia Holmes: The Locket

Amelia Rose Holmes. Is Not your average High school student. With the constant drama of her life and the ever so sudden appearance of James Moriarty will she be protected.
(Sherlock Holmes fanfic)


16. Hunter.


 " Mia. Mia...MIA!" I heard a voice shout. I awoke from my sleep to see Hunter peering over me her eyes glaring. I glared back at her.

“ Do you have a problem with me or are you like this to everyone?” I snarled, turning over and bringing the covers over my head. I heard her footsteps disappear and swung my legs out of bed.

 I strolled into the bathroom and changed into my leggings and boots, throwing my night dress into the washing basket. I walked into the main room confidently. I saw Hunter, Iron and a few others playing cards around a table.

“ Go fish” Iron mumbled, placing his cards on his lap. I scanned the room for Moriarty, but he wasn't there. I raced through the door, to find him sitting on the edge of the hill.

I joined him as his he gazed out onto the landscape.

“ Its beautiful” I breathed, leaning back onto the large rock behind me. He nodded, yet he didn’t face me. I saw him flinch as I turned to face him. He turned to me, his mouth in a deep frown.

His eye was black, bruised and swollen and his lip was plump and red.

“Who did this to-“ I started.

“ No, no. Mia I can’t tell you because its nothing. I got into a fight with one of the others over what to do.” He said, deathly quiet. I decided It was best not to pry.

I looked back out at the hills, listening to the birds singing softly.

“ Who is Hunter?” I asked suddenly.

“ I don’t quite get what you mean” he replied, scratching his head.

“ I mean, How do you know each other? Who is she really?”

“ She’s troubled. We go back a long way. We were in the same town, she was my only friend. I cant leave her no matter how bad she seems” He whispered, looking around to make sure hunter wasn’t there.

“ I’m going to get some breakfast” I said, awkwardly racing back to the cabin. I avoided all the looks from Hunter’s gang and pulled open the cupboard door. I heard myself scream as the glass from the top shelf hit my face, smashing endlessly.


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