This is almost the last Chapter.
There's going to be 2 endings:
-A good
-A bad
Comment which one you want to come first :)
Y/N's P.O.V
"If he's a boy, I want to name him after his daddy. If she's a girl, I want to name her after my biological mother. M/N L/N." They all looked at me in surprise.
"What?"
"You're L/N." Mycroft said and I smirked.
"And you're dead if you come after me. Professional assassin, remember?" I aimed the gun at them and picked up the bottle of water.
"My mood swings are a little... violent right now. I wouldn't piss me off." Without hesitation I walked out of the kitchen and began walking down the stairs.
I heard footsteps and I raised my arm, shooting above me.
"I've warned you twice now. Next time there will be blood." Tucking the gun into my waistband, I walked straight out of 221B Baker Street and pulled out my phone.
I hailed a cab and got in.
"Where to Gorgeous?" I recognised the voice immediately.
"I was just about to call you. Change of plan." Jim laughed and drove off.
"I noticed. Those mini cameras and microphones I had Sebastian plant a while ago are very useful." I rolled my eyes, and couldn't help feeling a little stressed.
"That explains a lot." I laughed and pulled up a few streets from my mansion. We got out and he looked at me with a worried expression.
"Can you run?" I almost laughed.
"I'm pregnant, not hurt." We ran down the streets, hand in hand, until we got to my house, where Sebastian was waiting.
"I love you sometimes, Moran."
"What's the plan?" Sebastian asked, handing me another gun and a knife.
"Big Ben." We both looked at Jim.
"There are 4 small explosives around Big Ben, they won't bring it down but it will scare a lot of people. There's another, bigger bomb at the prison. It will kill a few inmates, free a few more."
"We give them a choice." I said and he smirked.
"We let them think they have a choice, but both are going to detonate." We walked up the stairs towards my office and moth boys went inside, whilst I went to my bedroom.
Stripping from my everyday clothes, I changed into my suit given to me by the American government. An all black suit made for an assassin trained to kill in the dark.
"Hello, beautiful." Jim grinned as I walked into my office.
"I've never seen you wear that before." Sebastian muttered and I smirked.
"That's the point. You're not supposed to see me, dumbass." Sebastian rolled his eyes.
"Every time I wear this, someone dies... I like wearing this maybe a little too much."
"Either way, you look good enough to eat, but we need to get going." Jim wrapped an arm around my waist and we walked downstairs, Sebastian following behind.
I pulled out my phone and Jim smirked at me as I tapped on Sherlock's contact.
He answered almost immediately and I put the phone on speaker.
"L/N." He growled into the phone.
"And friends." Jim said with a pout.
"I've missed our little games, Sherlock."
"Moriarty. I should have known you'd be there too. Talking of there, where are you?" I laughed slightly.
"Sherlock, this phone is untraceable. I wouldn't waste your time. Anyway, we want to meet up, have a chat. Jim would love a catch up." I could practically feel the detective's annoyance.
"Time and place." Another voice said and I rolled my eyes.
"Mika, Honey." Jim smiled and we walked out the front door, getting into a black car. Sebastian got in the driver's seat and immediately started the engine.
"You see, Sherlock is the only one we will be meeting."
"No." I said and crossed my legs. Jim glared at me in frustration.
"There are 5 bombs planted around London, 4 of them are close to Big Ben. If you two don't show up unarmed and alone, then they detonate."
"Time and place." Mika repeated.
"How about where you first met? Face to face? Jim and Sherlock?" Sebastian suggested and a smirk tugged on Jim's lips.
"The pool. One hour." Jim said and hung up the phone.
"This is going to be fun, but why invite your sister?"
"Not my sister." I hissed and Jim raised his hands.
"Because as much as you want Sherlock dead, I want her dead."
