Molly Hooper was just coming out of the morgue after a busy work day when the words, his words filled the room. stared in complete disbelief at the small television screen; Moriarty was staring back at her with his evil grin and she felt as though he was speaking straight to her, his presence filled the room and made her shiver in fear. She couldn’t believe her eyes, Jim Moriarty was back? She stood there silent and still with fear, staring at his evil expression and his patronising words on repeat. Her heart beats quickened and her hands began to shake, she had never felt such utterly silent fear but yet she couldn’t look away.
It was 3 years since she last spoke to Jim Moriarty, he seemed so gentle and kind, even when she dumped him, he seemed genuinely upset. She enjoyed his company, they would spend hours watching glee and he’d sit beside her on the couch at her flat, with Toby lying on his knee purring contently. It took Molly completely by surprise to find out that it was all just a façade, a lie to get closer to Sherlock. How could she have been so stupid? So… weak? Molly looked away from the screen in self-loathing and disgust. She had never felt so betrayed. Molly knew that somehow that message was meant for her. It seemed to mock her.