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)


17. On our way.


 The sound of the motorway, raced through my mind which was heavy and sore. I slowly opened my eyes, finally feeling the pain on the side of my cheek.

" She's awake!" I heard someone shout, my vision still blurry. My surroundings became clearer. The coach I assumed we were on was cheap and dirty but It was somewhere to stay. I felt the stitches on the side of my face. I though back to when I had opened the cupboard. I vaguely remembered falling and hitting my head, but after that was a blank. I looked up to see Moriarty staring back at me, smiling unlike the last time I'd seen him.

He may have been smiling yet his eyes seemed the cry out in anguish. The road was long and winding and I thought I might have thrown up if It weren't for Moriarty holding me tightly. The others played their usual boring card games but we just stayed together, silently.

I reached into my pocket for my phone, seeing more texts and missed calls, wasn't I popular?

" Oh no." I heard Moriarty gasp as he checked his own phone. Everyone turned to face him eager to find out what had gone on." Mia. They've got squads out looking for you, tracking you." he continued his face paling. I struggled up to the window and chucked my phone out and watched it smash on the floor.

"Sorted!" I sighed, thumping back onto the chair. " So where are we going?"

" To rob the vault where else" Hunter mumbled. I glanced side wards at Moriarty.

" Rob? But its his vault, right?" I asked, suspicious.

" Yes, It's my vault!" He said, flustered and red.

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