“Boys… I’m afraid your mission is far from complete.” Charles voice rang through my ears as I looked at the computer screen. I could see it in his features. He was frightened. Frightened for the mission we found ourselves in. Frightened for our lives.
I saw from the corner of my eye, Harry look away from the screen. I knew from the moment I met him, on the first day of our training, he felt too much. And in the situation we now found ourselves in, I was afraid he’d break.
“I’m afraid… he’s slipped us.” Charles looked down and I felt Zayn shift beside me, disappointed.
“He’ll will never get away with this.” Harry spoke, emotions strong in his voice. I could tell he was close to tears. He was never one for hiding emotions, especially when it came to us boys.
“We’ll get Niall and Liam back.” Zayn nodded, determined and frustrated, “Or we’ll die trying.”
Charles nodded, “Everything you need will be at the base. Good luck boys.”
I hate when my parents feel so bad for me when I go somewhere alone.
They’re like ‘Who are you going to dinner with?’
and I’m like, ‘Myself.’
And they like, feel so bad for me.
don’t you get it?
i would date myself if i could.
Plot: Sherlock’s never had a challenge quite like this one. It’s not a case, a murder or a puzzle, but a woman. A woman with a mind and a mystery like no other. And she needs his help. Rated M for future chapters ;
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