ᴇᴜʀᴜs ʜᴏʟᴍᴇs

I that am lost, oh who will find me

[the-middle-holmes]

ɪ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴀᴍ ʟᴏsᴛ, ᴏʜ ᴡʜᴏ ᴡɪʟʟ ғɪɴᴅ ᴍᴇ?

My family liked to pretend that they were picture perfect, these people of higher standers than I. They were smart, I was far more superior, then I was gone.

As a consequence of my ‘horrible actions’ I was sent away. My parents were told I was dead, killed in the fire I had made to appease my boredom, while my eldest brother took care of me.

Mycroft silenced the east wind, though I made sure never to stay gone for long.