On My Own
The end of the games
It has been a couple of days since I’ve heard from Sherlock, John and even my brother Jim. I was just sat at home watching re-runs of Doctor Who, when I suddenly got a text from Jim: Well Beth, it seems my fun with Sherlock is over as he has managed to solve all my puzzles and now he wants to meet me at the pool where I killed Carl Powers, little does he know that he will meet his end xxxx
OH GOD, NO HE CANNOT, NO, HE’S GONNA KILL HIM, I MUST WARN HIM, YES THAT’S WHAT I’LL DO AND KNOWING SHERLOCK HE WILL FIND A WAY AROUND IT.
I quickly replied to my brother: Oh no, does that mean I’ll have to move, shame I like it here xxxx
And that is true I do like it here, in fact I love it here, ever since I moved here my life has been so much better since, I have real friends and I’ve finally found someone to love, well who I love in my head.
I quickly run down to Sherlock’s flat and I saw him leaving so I shouted;
“Wait Sherlock you cannot go there Sherlock, he’ll kill you”
“How did you know where I was going?”
“Well I could tell by what you wearing and the fact that you’ve gone without John”
“Really?” Sherlock asked confused and curiously.
“No, unfortunately I’m not like you, I just got a text from my brother, he told me you asked him to meet you and that he will kill you,”
“I guessed he might” Sherlock replied
“Well I have an idea how I can help you, if I come, but hide, I could get a friend of mine and a sort of ally of Jim’s to stop him for now”
“Thank you Beth but I cannot risk you being caught”
“Then don’t go”
“I haven’t a choice I’m afraid, this might be the only way he is stopped, plus, he won’t kill me, I’m to much fun” Sherlock replies with a big grin on his face at the end and he just turns around and leaves. I know he needs my help or he will die, I need to go there and watch from a distance and get the help from my good friend.
So I left a couple of minutes later called my friend and she agreed to help and I hid around the back where no one was and where no one could see me. John was also there; my brother caught him and put a bomb on him. At this point in time the three of them where having a quarrel and then my brother just leaves and comes back seconds later to kill them. This is the point where the call was needed so I sent my friend a text and them my brother got a call, all went well my brother and his minions as I like to call them left. So I walked up behind the two of them and said;
“You’re welcome.” And they jumped out of their skin, turned around and was shocked to find me there, John said;
“Beth what the hell are you doing here, you could’ve been caught”
“Well someone needed to stop my brother killing you two”
“How” John asked
“She got a friend to call him to make him need to leave and sought something out” Sherlock replied
“You know she was here didn’t you, are you mad, she could’ve been killed”
“I didn’t actually she warned me earlier what her brother was planning to do and she told me she could help if she came and got a favour from a friend, which I guess was the phone call” Sherlock replied.
“Yes it was, now I think we should go home, John looks like he needs a rest.” And with that we went home and slept.
OH GOD, NO HE CANNOT, NO, HE’S GONNA KILL HIM, I MUST WARN HIM, YES THAT’S WHAT I’LL DO AND KNOWING SHERLOCK HE WILL FIND A WAY AROUND IT.
I quickly replied to my brother: Oh no, does that mean I’ll have to move, shame I like it here xxxx
And that is true I do like it here, in fact I love it here, ever since I moved here my life has been so much better since, I have real friends and I’ve finally found someone to love, well who I love in my head.
I quickly run down to Sherlock’s flat and I saw him leaving so I shouted;
“Wait Sherlock you cannot go there Sherlock, he’ll kill you”
“How did you know where I was going?”
“Well I could tell by what you wearing and the fact that you’ve gone without John”
“Really?” Sherlock asked confused and curiously.
“No, unfortunately I’m not like you, I just got a text from my brother, he told me you asked him to meet you and that he will kill you,”
“I guessed he might” Sherlock replied
“Well I have an idea how I can help you, if I come, but hide, I could get a friend of mine and a sort of ally of Jim’s to stop him for now”
“Thank you Beth but I cannot risk you being caught”
“Then don’t go”
“I haven’t a choice I’m afraid, this might be the only way he is stopped, plus, he won’t kill me, I’m to much fun” Sherlock replies with a big grin on his face at the end and he just turns around and leaves. I know he needs my help or he will die, I need to go there and watch from a distance and get the help from my good friend.
So I left a couple of minutes later called my friend and she agreed to help and I hid around the back where no one was and where no one could see me. John was also there; my brother caught him and put a bomb on him. At this point in time the three of them where having a quarrel and then my brother just leaves and comes back seconds later to kill them. This is the point where the call was needed so I sent my friend a text and them my brother got a call, all went well my brother and his minions as I like to call them left. So I walked up behind the two of them and said;
“You’re welcome.” And they jumped out of their skin, turned around and was shocked to find me there, John said;
“Beth what the hell are you doing here, you could’ve been caught”
“Well someone needed to stop my brother killing you two”
“How” John asked
“She got a friend to call him to make him need to leave and sought something out” Sherlock replied
“You know she was here didn’t you, are you mad, she could’ve been killed”
“I didn’t actually she warned me earlier what her brother was planning to do and she told me she could help if she came and got a favour from a friend, which I guess was the phone call” Sherlock replied.
“Yes it was, now I think we should go home, John looks like he needs a rest.” And with that we went home and slept.