[Sorry if this is crappy. It's 4 AM and I felt bad for not updating in awhile.]

My eyes quickly scanned the room noticing Sam with Chris briefing him about what the rest of us had discussed over dinner. I walked to Matt and Sherlock taking the keys out of my pocket holding them up to their view when they both gazed over to me. "Got the keys." I said standing next to Bucky.

"Right, excellent!" Matt said clapping his hands together. "The only problem is we might have found a minor fault." He informed me.

"Which is..." I urge him to go on crossing my arms.

"The cameras monitoring 24/7." Buck finished.

"And Albert still hasn't agreed to helping us?"

"No, he hasn't, but with my intellect and Peters we can momentarily shut down the camera's." Matt explains.

"Wouldn't they notice when they look back over the footage?" I ask scratching my head.

"Exactly why within the moments we are in the office Peter suspends the image of the office before we enter on loop." I nod barley understanding.

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In 221B

[Rewrite the Merlin scene and other stuff]

[Somewhere make her think about why she doin dis]

As we discus all of our different post, we have decided Peter and Jack will be left at 'base' tending to the computers while John and Chris are on lookout duty outside and Sam and Bucky are on duty inside. Meanwhile Sherlock, Matt and I will be in the office gathering information. Although it took a lot of convincing for me not to be put as a lookout, I convinced otherwise since I am the bearer of the keys and have the third highest I.Q. (Well, fourth including Peter...) in the group, and so they let me come along as long as I didn't 'contaminate the crime scene' as Sherlock put it.
At 10:50 pm Peter and Jack came knocking at the door, John getting up to open it.
"Hey!" Peter said to us all walking in carrying a case in which I suppose held his computer. Jack did the same as they both placed the cases on the desk Jack turned to the group.
"Hello again" he winked at me.
"Right," Matt said standing up and walking to Peter who was setting up the computers. "Samantha, brief Jack on the plan." He said pointing at me never looking up from the piece of...computer? He was setting up.
"Yup." I sighed walking to Jack as everyone else broke out into conversation. "So far we have Sam, John, Bucky, and Chris as lookouts while Matt, Sherlock, and I will be in the office."
"Sounds good. And where will Peter and I be?" He says smiling.
"Oh, right. Yea, sorry." I fumble slightly embarrassed that I forgot to mention his bit. "You and Peter will be here tending to the computers."
"Great!" He was about to say more when Sherlock interrupts.
"Samantha!" I sigh annoyed walking over to him.
"What?" He hands me a radio. I refuse it crossing my arms.
"It'll only get in my way." He says glaring at me. I role my eyes reluctantly taking it. As I walk back over to Jack trying not to get in the way of Matt handing Chris a satellite looking contraption when I feel a buzz in my pocket. It's Grace. I pull out my phone seeing the text.
'Where are you'
'Bowling.' I smirk at my sarcastic remark.
' Is Sam with you?' Apparently sarcasm isn't easily expressed through text.
'I don't know. It's your boyfriends little brother.'
'Is he with you?'
'Yes. And we won't be back till late.'
'Okay. Don't do anything stupid.' I role my eyes at the last text and place the phone back in my pocket taking a seat next to Sam.
"Who texted you?" He ask nonchalantly probably already knowing the answer.
"Grace. I think we are both covered for the rest of the night." He smirked.
"And what was the excuse?"
"Apparently we're out bowling." I joked. We were pulled out of conversation when Matt handed me one of the satellite looking things.
"Come with me." He said already half way out the door. I hopped up from the bed and hurried behind trying to catch up.
"What's this for?" I ask as we wait for the elevator. Him hesitating for a moment to phrase it where I will understand.
"All the cameras are sending a low level signal back to the security room and we need to tap into-" we both stopped when we saw the elevator doors open and Merlin standing there. Matt and I exchanged glances. I spoke without a beat to try and make us seem less suspicious.
"Hey Merlin!" I beamed a smile over my face attempting to draw attention away from the giant satellite I was holding. I Knew it was to late and this thing to big to attempt to hide behind my back.
"H-hey." Merlin hesitated looking straight to the object in my hands, my attempts at taking attention away from it failing. "W-what's that you got there?" He said motioning to it.
"Oh this?" I said nonchalantly holding up the satellite. "This...this is just a science project..." I lean into Matt slightly awaiting for his backup.
"Yea- yea. It's...uh... my thing..." He stammered out getting the hint. The look on Merlin's face showed he wasn't buying any of this so Matt tried to go on. "We...er....uh..."
"Your rubbish at this" I mutter under my breath to him.
"Well do jump in at any time." He whispers back. I sigh trying to think a way out.
We could just run away. I thought to myself. But that's stupid and he would most defiantly chase after us... a lie within a lie? He already knows we are lying so why not just try to cover it up with another lie? I glance to Matt hoping he's come up with something... nothing. This could end badly,
"Oh no. You've got us." I wave my free hand out in exasperation. "This isn't his science project. We're actually trying to get free satellite Tv..." Matt glances to me then plays along.
"Yes! We are trying to get illegal signal with this satellite." Wow. Couldn't make it anymore believable now could you? I sigh to myself.
"Um... Yea... okay?" Merlin responds a confused look plastering his expressions obviously still not buying into the poorly played off act. We quickly get on the lift. Matt presses the button to the roof and we all stand in silence till we get to Merlin's floor. Once he steps out Matt and I burst out into a laughing fit.
"That was horrible!" I say trying to break free of this fit. "His face! He didn't buy into it for a second!"
"Courtesy to of our amazing lying skills." He says sarcastically, trying calm himself down.

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Once we finally made it to the roof Matt led me to the edge where we would be setting up.
"Now could you explain to me why we can't just tap into it from the dorm room? Why did we have to come up here?" I question as he takes the contraption.
"You know how when you are in a tunnel your mobile doesn't work as well?" He ask not looking up from what he is working on.
"Yea,"
"Well, that's basically why we are up here." I nod in response then turn my attention to the faint voices we hear bellow. Both of us lean over the edge to see who they belong to. And of course with the luck we seem to have it's my sister and her boyfriend.
"They were supposed to be out on a date." I mutter to myself. Matt looks over to me then wonders back over to the satellite.
"We need to finish this and hope we don't run into them on our way back to base." I nod in agreement taking one last glance at the two then moving next to Matt. "Are you okay?" He asks averting his gaze to me.
"Yea, yea I'm fine." I poorly play off. He lets his gaze linger on me before turning back to his work.
"If you ever need someone to talk, Samantha, I can help." I nod thoughtfully. What Jack had ask me earlier hasn't left my mind. Maybe Matt will understand where I'm coming from when I tell him I don't know why I'm doing this. I thought.
"Well actually...um... it was something Jack had asked me earlier..." that caught his attention and made him look up from the wires he was connecting. "He asked me why I'm doing this. Why I'm risking so much, and at first I thought it was to right a wrongfully convicted man,"
"But?" He urges me to continue.
"But now I'm not so sure." I sigh after a few moments of silence he speaks again.
"We all expect ourselves to know us best. Which in reality that isn't it. It's more like meeting a stranger. You learn more and more about them through the experiences you go through with one another" I sit there silently for a few moments taking in what he just said hopefully interpreting it correctly.
"So your telling me that potentially breaking a law and countless school rules will help me learn about myself..." He smiles at me then turn back to the tangled bundle of multi coloured wires.
"Done." He announces connecting the last one.

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"Sherlock, we've been over this! You are not the leader!" I here John shout as we enter the room. Sherlock opens his mouth about to attest John's statement but quickly shuts it when he gets a death glare from John as he comes over to Matt and I. "Did you get the...Erm-"
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Satellite thing." I simply put it so Matt doesn't go into a long lecture over what the satellite thingy actually is.
"Yea, how did setting it up go?"
"Fine. We only ran into a few inconveniences,"
"Which were..." Bucky urdges me to go on.
"Well, we ran into Merlin on the lift." Matt says nonchalantly.
"Oh, and Grace and Dean are back from their date early." I add.
"Wonderful! Great! Now if you don't mind I'd like to execute the plan properly and punctually" Sherlock opined.
"Well the whole 'plan' will be useless if we get caught by Grace or Dean." Peter sassed turning around in his chair to face everyone.
"Well the two of them wouldn't have been a problem if it weren't for-"
"Shut it, Sherlock!" John snaps. I scoff at Sherlock's unfinished comment.
"You're always looking for someone to blame when ever there's an ' inconvenience" I cross my arms.
"And you happen to be the cause." I clench my fist in anger.
"Sherlock!" Both John and Matt shout in unison.
"If it wasn't for her then we wouldn't have the pair breathing down our necks watching our every move."
"Oh, so now it's my fault!?" I ask sarcastically resisting the urge to punch him.
"Actually, yes." He responds bluntly. Matt noticing the anger building up inside me places a hand on my shoulder able to hold me back if I happen to do anything rash.
"Sherlock Holmes! You insufferable prick! You think that since you have such great intellect that you're able go around bullying people who you believe are lesser to you! Just because I have an over protective sister with an equally over protective boyfriend dose NOT mean you can belittle me over it!" My face grows red with anger as I shout at him completely done with the insults I constantly put up with. He opens his mouth to respond but our attention is drawn from the matter when a beeping noise sounds from the computer. Matt pushes through everyone to see the screen. He then Proceeds to type rapidly on the keyboard and the beeping died off.
"What's going on?" Chris asks leaning over Peter to see the screen.
"Erm... nothing." Matt continued to type away not looking up.
"Matt?" Bucky soon questions.
"Well..."
"Apparently after this murder Fury decided to bump up security." Peter answers for him.
"Okay, can you still hack into it?" Chris ask turning his gaze from the computer screen to Peter and Matt.
"It's going to take longer, but yes, It's do able." He responds and starts to haste fully type away at the keys. In the meantime I pushed past Sherlock and made way to where the supplies were laid out. There were five pairs of black gloves, three radio's, one pocket knife(why? I don't know.), a small magnify glass, and three small tubes To collect evidence in, I suspect.
"He doesn't mean it." I jump slightly when I here Sam's voice from beside me.
"Yea. I know."
" He doesn't think things through, necessarily."He smirks. "Probably the stupidest genius there is. Well him and Matt." I giggle.
"We. Are. In!" Peter exclaims as he finished typing. "The only problem is that in about," he checks his watch. "You only have about an hour before we loose access to the cameras."
"Why's that?" Chris asks picking up his radio turning it to the right channel.
"Every two hours the codes automatically change to keep from being hacked. Which obviously, doesn't work to well for them."Jack answers.
"Obviously." Bucky agrees.
"No time to wast. Lets get a get a move on!" Sam outvociferated tossing Bucky a radio.

A/N

Hello! Sorry it's been so long. Got a bit occupied doing some other stuff, like school and binge watching teen wolf.

But on a happy note I have two other chapters already written up! I just have to edit them.

And on a not so happy note.... doctor who was taken off Netflix. At first I thought going through a doctor who detox would be easy.

I was wrong.

And also we have to wait a whole year for a new of season of doctor who. And don't even get me started on Sherlock.

I'm dead inside.

On a hopefully happy note, SPRING BREAK!!!! And you know what that means?

SO MUCH TIME TO WRITE!!!!!!!

One more thing, I'm doing edits for this and I'm not sure if I should go with young Benedict or Sherlock from the unaried pilot cause he looked pretty young in that. Please
comment and tell me which one you think I should use.I'm using Sam from the first season of supernatural cause
1) he looked like a cute lost puppy.
2) damn, that hair could not be tamed.
3) the pictures are better quality then if I would us actual teenage Jared.

Love you all, :]bye![: