Haunted Holmes ? Sherlock x Reader

Hello~♡
Thanks for reading this, I love you. Sherlock loves you. JAWN LOVES YOU.
But anyway,
I wanted to inform you why my other story (Element) hasn't been updated recently.
When I write, it's for fun. I never expected to get votes, or comments. I hyperventilate quite a bit when I get notifications. I write when I feel like writing, which is very often, as well as what I feel like writing. Lately, I've felt like writing this, I've been so obsessed with this so that's why it has been getting updated more,
But I promise to update Element soon, I just need a little push, or some inspiration which I'm sure will show up soon enough :)

I think I made a few of you cry in the previous chapter, hopefully this won't.
My sadism tends to increase whilst writing, sorry *innocent smile*

~Sera♥
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"Sherlock this is crazy!" I hear a muffled voice, as I begin to wake up.

I believe I'm in the back seat of a car.

"Look, John, I need them back, who knows what he would do to them?!" I hear another voice reply.

"Yea, but why bring us into it?!" The voice that woke me up complains.

"Would you two keep it down?! She's waking up..." A woman next to me scolds.

"W-Where am I...?" I ask dizzily, rubbing my eyes.

Everyone gets quiet as I glance around.

There's a blonde woman next to me, holding a very young girl and William on her lap.

"P-Please don't hurt him..." I beg, shutting my eyes, enduring an excruciating headache.

"I'm not. He's just sleeping." The woman tells me.

"What do you want with us?" I ask, gripping my head.

I never liked headaches.

"Are you alright?" The woman asks.

"I'm fine." I glare up at her, tears welling my bloodshot eyes.

There's a deep silence that follows, as I sit back and look out the window.

"Sher...Sherlock...?" I ask softly.

His eyes meet my own through the car mirror.

He was driving the car, and the man named John Watson was next to him.

"Yes?"

"I need to use the loo."

"Sorry. You might try to escape."

John Watson stares down at his feet, deep in thought, as the woman named Mary is already fast asleep with the two children in her arms.

"I wouldn't go anywhere without my baby." I tell him.

"....fine." He says, pulling over at a gas station.

He walks me to the gas station shop area, as John fills the car with gas.

I quietly follow behind him, plotting a way to escape with William.

I enter the ladies restroom and do my business, before coming out with a plan that had a 20% chance of working.

Sherlock was looking at some of the stuff in the gift shop area, as I try to sneak my way out of the ladies room without him noticing.

I use the shelves that have knickknacks displayed, to leave without being seen, but bump into something, or rather someone.