Sherlock

You woke up at terrible headache. You groaned loudly. Did again Sherlock druged you? He did it once, not knowingly but he did. You looked around, eyes burning, troat dry as desert. Everything hurt you but you kept quiet. Then you remembered. You were kidnapped. You didn't knew by who, but as you walked home, car followed you and by a while man jumped out, pulling you inside and knocking you down. That's why your head hurt as hell. After a while strong light cut darkness and you shut yoyr eyes tightly. "My little key woke up!" Male's but very childish voice spoke. "Aren't you cute handcuffed and harmless?" He chuckled on his own joke. It wasn't very funny for you. "Aren't you going to say something sweetie?" You heard his voice too much close for you comfort. "Who are you?" You let out question. He giggled. "Well, I am Moriarty! Surely heard about me from Sherlock!" He surely smiled. You were finaly able to open your eyes and you saw this face you only seen once in your life. One who killed Sherlock, even if Sherlock didn't died. "You..." I growled. "Yes! Me" He chuckled again. "And you are Sherlock's Weakness, am I right?" He walked around you giggling like a school girl. "It'a such a honour have here something precious like you! He will take step I will order him just to save you. Aren't you feeling precious enough? We can kill him if you want!" He laughed. "Don't you dare touch Sherlock" You growled quietly. "Or what? You gonna bite me?" He giggled. "I'm gonna burn you. Burt the heart out of you!" I yelld into his face. He kept quiet but after a while he grined like Cheschire cat. "So you did heard about me" He walked around you. "Moriarty?" You looked up at him. He stoped and turnwd at you. "Sorry. I did mistake. You don't have heart" You smirked devilishly. "Oh you're quite right. I don't have one. But I have power. And oh honey, you should see me in a crown!" He giggled but bit of seriousnesa was in his voice and then he left, leaving you in a pure darkness and hopelessness growing in your chest.

Greg

You opened your eyes fastly. You looked around. It looked like basement. You growled and sighed. Footsteps echoed trough basement and tall man showed before you. He had big scar on his face, unforgetable. He grined and took step closer to you. "Ohhh! You will cost a lot of money!" He laughed. You rised your eyebrow. Kidnapping? Greg will find you soon. "You started with wrong person" You said and stretched as much as you could, tied to chair. "What? What do you mean?" He asked confused. Yoh kept quiet what made him angry. "You will discover soon" You smiled and he growled. "Don't play with kidnapper" He slaped you across your face. You spit out blood and grinned. "I am quite heavier then you think" You replied and he growled again. He was about yo punch you when male yell flyed across room. He walked away. "Pff..." You sighed in relief and hoped that Greg will find you as soon as he can. You didn't liked to be kidnapped but you knew that if you play hard one, they will back of or beat you up. Fifty to fifty. You sighed and looked around. You madly wanted to hear Greg's voice say: It's okay, I am here.

Mycroft

You woke up in middle of big room. Everything was unknown to you. You set up but pain in your back send you back on sofa. "Damn it" You hissed as you rubed your back. You sat up and looked around. No window or way to escape. Just one metal door. You walked toward it. You scanned every inch of it. You were sure that you are not in England or even UK. You sat on bed and sighed. After hour you heard unlocking doors and man walked in. You weren't sure from where he is, so yoi still didn't knew where you are. He started blabing in some language but soon male who seem like from England. "Uhm..This is really uncomfortable" Really weak British accent. "So. [F/N] [L/N]. You can be happy you are alive because we can kill you in every second now and noone will know in England. So think wisely. We give you phone and you can call Mycroft Holmes. You will tell him we want best weapons, three helicopters and you can go" Man trew you phone. You looked up at them. You picked phone and wrote Mycrofts number. It rang for while. "Mycroft Holmes" He sounded really busy and near to break down. "Mycroft?" You didn't even knew how weak your voice was. "O my god! [F/N]! Are you okay? Where are you? Did they hurt you? Where are you?" You chuckled quietly. "Yes I am okay. I have no idea. And I have to tell you that my kidnapper want best weapons and three helicopters. Then I can go" You said and you were able to imagine his shocked face as it turned into smirk. "Then we'll give him what ha want. He didn't said how he want to get them" Mycroft said and you smiled. "Love you My" You said. "Love you [N/N]" He replied and you hang up. You trew him phone back. "Done" You replied and they walked away. You couldn't help yourself but smile like idiot.

Jim

"This was bad idea I'm telling you we are dead!" You heard angry hiss. You shook your head in pain. Voices stoped and you tryed to move but you were tied up. You rised your eyebrow and looked up. You were faced famos Sherlock Holmes and John Watson. You grined. "Pleased to meet you!" You smiled widly. "I'm telling you! This was worst idea you ever got!" John growled at Sherlock, who was staring at you. "One simple question. Well two of them. When and why?" You looked at them. You couldn't remember. "Let me untie you first" Sherlock said and started to untie you from chair. "Are you crazy?! Moriarty's girlfried!" John hissed. "Same dangersious" Sherlock replied as he set you free. You smiled and sat on sofa. "Can I ask for cup of tea?" You asked. "Yeah. John?" Sherlock looked at John. "What?" John growled but after a while rolled his eyes and moved into kitchen. "You surely have fun here with him" You grined. He nodded. "As you with Moriarty" He replied. "True story" You nodded. "So why and when?" You asked with cup in your hand. "I wanted to pay back Moriarty. And when? On your walk in park" He said and you sink in thoughts. You were done with your mission. "Oh I know now! But if you wanted tea with me you could ask. Now I owe you" You smirked wildly. Sherlock sighed. "Interesting right?" Both of you said at same time.

John

You groaned in pain and looked up. Weak light was making room brighter. I weakly looked around room. Nothing familiar there. "Morning" You heard casual tone. You saw tall guy staring at you from stairs. You were quiet. "Girlfried of John Watson aren't you?" He grined and you continued in yout silence. "Awww. Silence is taken as yes" He chuckled madly. You were scared but you hide it. "Don't take thid personaly. We just need some...stuff" He said and then he dissapeard, leaving you there, just with small light. What happend?
[Sorry that John is so freaking short but no idea]