Alright, I want to post my fanfiction somewhere that they can't find it, so here it is. I will post when I feel like it. Straight from my mind... proceed with caution.
Whatever Remains - A Sherlockian FanFiction
Rating - K+
Characters - Canon with my hodge-podge of OCs mixed in
Summary - When Sherlock meets a mysterious young girl who is his equal, will he be able to handle it?
Prologue
The Diogenes Club, a place of silence, peacefulness. Mycroft's own creation for his sanity, excepting the one room where speaking is permitted. The same room that is currently vibrating with noise.
"Mister Holmes! I have gone to great links to conceal my identity, my age, my ethnicity. And yet... you want me to spy on someone, take away those rights from them??" The young woman sitting with him questioned in an almost-shrieking Scottish accent.
Mycroft gave an agitated sigh and tried to explain the situation to her once again. "Miss... DeLano, I'm afraid I can't help you unless you do this simple task for me," He spoke calmly. She threw up her hands, but then fell back in the chair, irritated.
"...Fine, Mister Holmes," She said, teeth gritted, "If I spy on Mister Sherlock Holmes, you will pay all my bills, give me an unlimited credit card," She compromised, "And provide me access to create new identities for my safety and yours." Her voice went low.
Mycroft hesitated, thinking, but then stood proudly and shook her hand. "Miss Cassandra DeLano, your car is outside and waiting to take you to 221a Baker Street..."
Now, how's that? Tell me whatcha think!
-Gracen
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