Code Name : Chaos (A BBC Sherlock Fanfiction)

XXX : Crimson Rose (Sherlock)

I smiled dryly as I surveyed the damage I had done to the walls. Mycroft had made the grave mistake of sending me to his hunting lodge. The walls were peppered with bullet holes and there was glass all over the floor. I walked into the kitchen to get a glass of water. As far as I knew, I was somewhere in America. I ran my fingers through my hair absentmindedly. I looked to the door as I heard a light knocking. No-one knew I was here except for Mycroft. I picked up a pistol, cautiously walking towards the door. I frowned at the sight before me. A young woman stood on the porch, swaying slightly. Late 20s, Argentinian I deduced. She had a tanned complexion and her eyes were a deep brown Just like K- NO, no. Don't think about her. The most intriguing thing about her, however, was the gash on her temple. "H-help." Was all she managed to say before she collapsed, her head hitting the ground with a resounding thud. I winced before gingerly lifting her up. I looked around for a moment before depositing her on the sofa, the only piece of intact furniture. I cleaned her wound and bandaged it, questions racing through my mind. "Who is she ?" "Where did she come from ?"
I sighed, before getting a broom to start cleaning the mess I'd made.

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I woke up to the sight of mystery girl, staring at me whilst sipping milky coffee. "Good Morning !" She said bemused. I looked at her guardedly, scrambling to my feet. "Who are you ?" I asked, walking over to the kitchen "You don't remember me, do you ?" She smiled. "No, why should I ?" I asked. "Crimson Rose." was all she said. I froze, slowly turning to her.

4 years ago (When Sherlock was "dead" - his PoV)
I ran into the building. I'd been chasing this murderer for a week, all the while hiding my identity. At each crime scene she'd left a single red rose and a note signed the Crimson Rose. All evidence pointed towards this being the main base. I burst into the study, to see a woman around 23 judging by her stature and and hands. She was dressed in a cloak of deep red, and smiled. "Welcome Mr Holmes, to the endgame." She said with a flourish, I frowned at the use of my name. "This Is not a laughing matter. You killed 9 people in three days." I said. "That I did." She began. "But if you take a long look at your data, you'll find that every single one of them was on the most wanted list for Argentina." I paused before opening my mouth to speak "However, now that my job is done, I guess I'll have to bid you adieu." She grinned, before shoving me out of the window. I yelled as I fell downwards, landing on a pile of clothing. I ignored the woman yelling at me in Spanish and looked up, just in time to see the building explode. I cried out, but it was too late. I realised that intermingled with the explosion were bright red fireworks that decorated the sky.

I stared at her in confusion. "She was you ?!" I exclaimed. She smiled. "You threw me out of a window !" I yelled in indignation, still trying to process the news. "Were you hurt ?" She asked. I sighed. "Beside the point. You still killed people." She rolled her eyes, and sprang off the couch. "I don't want to talk about that ! Let's talk about something interesting, like why you came here. Everyone knows you are alive, so why hide yourself away in a forest-"
"What were you doing there anyway ?" I asked, changing the subject. "I was tracking an arsonist, he got away. But back to the question at hand : Are you single Mr Holmes ?" She asked. I scoffed. "Sentiment is a chem-" she cut me off by reaching into my pocket and pulling out a wedding ring. "Kara Dives, I presume." She said pointedly. "What ?" I said in bewilderment. She smiled. "I did my research Mr Holmes." I shook my head. "It was a long time ago." I said. She shook her head. I stood up and so did she. "You know what you need ?" She asked, standing so close to me our noses were touching. "What ?" I said trying to step away. She kept close to me. We danced around the living room for a while until I stopped. "A rebound." She finally replied. I smiled scornfully
"Who, you ?" She stared at me for a moment, before beginning to laugh. I tried my best to not look offended as she howled with laughter. After a few minutes she stopped, wiping tears from her eyes. "I'm sorry Mr Holmes, but I think you'll find I'm more interested in women." My eyebrows furrowed before I realised "Oh !" I said "Then why-" She grinned
"Because your face was priceless." I scowled.
"You never did tell me your name." I said. She sighed, before smiling. "Sierra, Sierra Lopez."

AN : So, new character ! What did you think of Sierra ? I like her 😘 Shoutouts to Uilosris iamsherlocked64 RedPanda1203  Love you guys 💕💕💕