"Dammit." I wispered so Sherlock couldn't hear.
"Happy to see me then?" Sherlock grinned.
"Not. At. All." I said in deducts rolling my eyes. Sherlock say down looking rather uncomfortable.
"Why did you kill her..." I just scoffed at what he had just said.
"You! You think I killled her..? Yeah. That happend." I said that sarcastically, hoping Sherlock would get the idea.
"Then tell me Mr. Moriarty. Do you think I'm foolish?"
"Yes. Infact since you braught it up... VERY!" I started to smile quite evily.
"I didn't kill her. Why would I kill my best friend. Well.. was." The truth is, I don't have many friends. Only because of my last name people are afraid to be around me. I got up making Sherlock get up as well. I walked over to Sherlock looking him in the eye.
"I wonder what would happen if I said I did kill her. Even though I didn't." Sherlock just looked at me not getting a word I said.
"Guilty then are we Andy?" I grabbed Sherlock by his coat collar and pushed him against the wall.
"Only my father has rights to call me that!" I yelled in his face then let go of his collar.
"Then you have alot of explaining to do Andrew."
"What do I need to explain?! I haven't dont SHIT!"
"Watch that time of language! Just try to explain! In your best words.." I looked at Sherlock and he looked back at me then I started to explain.
"I was at school today. I was at home all week. When was she killed."
"3 days ago."
"BLOODY HELL! I swear I WILL kill the person who killed her." My voice is calming down now. And I started looking at the floor and headed back to my seat. I even felt a tear run down my face.
"Jim Moriartys son... Crying? How pitiful.." Sherlocks tone was enough to annoy anyone.
"No. Of course not." I got up and started walking out the door. When I opened the door I did something I have never thought of doing in my life. And something I was never planning to in my life.
I might be a Moriarty but I was never planning to turn out like my dad. I opened the door and a few guards were standing there. I punched one in the face, knocked the others on the ground and ran.
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Jim Moriartys Son
FanfictionJim Moriarty has to protect the one that means the most to him in his life. His son. Jim's son Andrew is 15 and wants to live a normal life but Sherlock Holmes stands in his way. When Andrew finds this out he runs far, far from home and may never co...