sherlock X child! Reader *request thingy*

You wake up in a dark room, sort of a basement like thing. you cant think straight you feel sleepy the only clear emotion is fear. you sit up straighter and realize your bound to a chair and a gag is over your mouth. you struggle and try to scream tears pouring from your (e/c) eyes. suddenly the door opens and in walks your worst nightmare...Moriarty.

he looks at you with malicious glee "ah, little miss Watson your awake! that's good I thought maybe my...associate had drugged you a little too much not being used to kidnapping children and such." you glare at him and look at him then down at the gag best you can, trying to get your point across. Moriarty quickly gets the hint and chuckles "now little (y/n) Ill take off the gag but only if you promise not to scream!" you nod in response.

Moriarty walks over and unties your gag, you don't bother screaming you know it would only make your situation worse and he wouldn't be stupid enough to bring you anywhere where screaming would help anyways. he smiles at you "good girl now. any questions? things to state?" "I hate you" you state coldly. "Oh probably but I don't are if you like me you're simply a pawn in Sherlock's and Is battle...an unfortunate necessity you are. I try to make it a point to leave children alone..." you simply keep glaring at him.

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"JOHN! JOHN! (y/n)s GONE! SHES NOT IN BED OR AT THE FLAT OR ANYWHERE! OUR LITTLE GIRL IS GONE!" Mary Watson runs into hers and johns bedroom panic and fear in her voice "I-I don't know what were going to do..." Mary starts crying and johns just looks heartbroken,he walks to his wife and holds her in his arms. a moment later his phone starts ringing. "hello? John I'm so sorry! I'm so so sorry!" John pulls the phone away from his ear to double check the caller ID, it was definitely sherlock...but he never apologizes...never. "sherlock?...what are you apologizing for?" sherlock doesn't respond right away "john...your daughters been kidnapped, by Moriarty. because of me." " sherlock we don't know for sure it was him..." "yes we do john a note was slipped under my door this morning

"he clears his throat
"dear sherlock, its been awhile hasn't it? that's unfortunate I enjoy your company...oh well. on to important matters! I have (y/n) and I wont kill her...unless you fail to cooperate, that would be a shame what a smart and talented little girl...bright future that one, it would be SUCH a shame to let it go to waste don't you agree? so your instructions are to come to (random address) at midnight tonight. fail to do so and the girl dies. oh and please, come alone...don't tell the police, standard procedure. I have eyes on you Sherlock.
-M"

"sherlock..." john starts, "John I'm going. this is my mess and I wont let your daughter die because of me"

*back to you (y/n), thanks miss author, tonight on what is the rest of the story:*

"Mr.Moriarty my uncle Sherlock not going to be happy about this you know" you two were sitting on the floor now, I guess he figured you weren't a threat...idiot. your restraints were gone so was the gag and you were biding your time till his guard went down.
you were waiting watching for a chance when Moriarty had brought down peppermint tea for you and him stupid bastard. your mom always tried to give you these little dissolvable pills called melatonin to make you sleep and tasted sorta minty, you hated bedtime...so obviously you always stuck them in your pajama pocket and luckily it was still there well they were still there you had a few stashed away and kept forgetting to throw them away. fortunately.

Moriartys phone rang and he walked to the other end of the room his back to you...this was your chance you reached out and slipped the little pills into his tea stirring it in with a pen you he had given you to doodle with. he wasn't treating you bad but you needed out. Moriarty came and sat back down with you. "now miss (y/n) I will only kill you if your 'uncle' sherlock fails to cooperate with my demands, so you don't have to be afraid" you nodded politely acknowledging his statement and forced your muscles to relax using the body language techniques Sherlock had taught you. you smiled as Moriarty sipped his tea intently.

*time skip*

The pills had just kicked in and Moriarty was fast asleep on the floor, you walked over to the ropes and duck tape discarded on the floor and bound and gagged Moriarty, not being able to resist you took your phone from his pocket and snapped a picture before fleeing the room. you cautiously maneuver around the house but it seems he left you unguarded, another big mistake. you run from the house into the dark and dense woods surrounding it following the north star, figuring if you just kept going north you would manage to get somewhere at least.

after a few hours of walking you were getting really sleepy, but you trudged on determined to get away. you saw a figure in the distance a really tall figure. you scramble up a tree knowing from experience no one ever looks up. the figure gets closer and closer as you become sleepier and sleepier until you fall asleep completely and fall from you perch in the tree, right into someones arms. you crack open an eye and look at the person who had caught you. "oh hi uncle sherlock, I didn't expect to find you here." and finally letting sleep take you completely.

*yet another skip of time*

"(y/n)!" you pop open an eye to see yourself in a hospital room and your parents around you. "I'm so glad you're OK" your dad states warmly tears in his eyes while your mothers flow freely. "ya well, he made a dumb move against a clever little girl" and with that you take your phone off the bedside table it was sitting on and pull up the picture of Moriarty asleep and tied up. Sherlock stifles a laugh but your parents look at you wierd "what? it was necessary for my escape..." you grin and throw out the rest of the little melatonin pills in the trash next to you. your mom looks at you "well mum, you cant get MAD they helped me get away,that idiot left his tea unguarded so I drugged him, waited til he was asleep and ran."

a few minutes later a doctor walks in giving you the all clear to leave but instructing you to go talk to the police. your dad leans over to you "Lestrade is gonna get a kick out of this one."