Imagine Moriarty Kidnaps You Part 2

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Fuzzy images, faint voices, and a pounding headache greeted you when you woke up.

A small moan escaped your gagged lips as you looked blearily around.

Your arms ached from being in the same position and you could barely focus on anything. Black shapes shifted in and out of your vision as you tried to figure out where you were.

"Wakey wakey sleeping beauty!" An annoying sing song voice crowed in your left ear.

You peeled back you eyelids trying to focus on the voice.

The dark haired man from Sherlock's flat stuck his annoying face right in yours.

You reeled back in horror and let out a muffled cry.

The man roared with laughter at your terror.

"Oh this is going to be very, very fun," he smiled wickedly, "Very fun indeed."

He gently placed an arm on yours and pressed down. Pain sparked in your shoulder and you cried out.

"Ooooh it hurts doesn't it?" He crooned softly as he pressed harder.

"YEAH IT KINDOF DOES YOU FREAKING IDIOT!" You tried to scream back at him but it came out like "EH T KNDF DU FANG DOT!"

"What was that, sweetheart?" Moriarty asked leaning closer in.

You quickly took advantage of this opportunity and slammed your forehead against his temple.

He cried out in pain and stumbled backwards clutching his throbbing head.

You groaned too and leaned back in your chair.

That didn't go according to plan at all.

WHY ARE THINGS SO MUCH EASIER IN THE MOVIES?

Moriarty' dark eyes filled with rage as he stalked over to you.

*SLAP*

Tears sparked in your eyes as a red mark began to grow on your cheek.

"You insignificant little-"

*CRASH*

Moriarty jerked away from you looking around in the darkness.

Footsteps echoed in the empty room and muffled voice reached your ears.

"Sherlock this way!"

"No it isn't John!"

"Yes it is!"

"No it isn't!"

Oh Odin. They came for you.

New happy tears sparkle in your (EC) eyes as you peered around for the detective.

"Ready to have some fun, (YN)? Moriarty hissed from the shadows.

Your stomach twisted but you ignored it as John raced towards you.

"(YN)!" John shouted joyfully, "SHERLOCK I FOUND HER!"

His breaths were haggard as he fumbled to untie you from the chair. The ropes slid down your arms and you immediately wrenched off the gag.

"John," you gasped.

"It's alright, (YN)," he said soothingly patting your arms, "You're safe now."

"No," you shook your head, "No John it's too easy. It's a trap."

John rolled his eyes.

"(YN), you're fine and safe. It's not a t-"

"Wrong Johnney boy!" Moriarty called walking out from the shadows.

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