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"It might not be that simple, now."

It isn't that simple, of course it isn't. How the hell can it possibly be? For Jim, he can be left alone to do what he will in this new experience with Sherlock. For Sherlock - not so much. The list goes on and on for people in the way. People who will want to stop this. Stop them - be in the way. "People are going to get in the way, baby."
 
"Then we'll hide it."

That might be for the best, though the chances of getting caught eventually were genuinely ultra high. "I'm not giving you up, no matter the cost. Not now, not after this, we've crossed every bridge now."
 
Sherlock nods softly, relaxing a bit, resting his head next to moriarty and breathing in his scent softly
 
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Jim was calm, at ease, in love and a man who had it all now. Yet there would always be that threat in the background. But it was alright, he found he really did not mind a bit. All part of their love affair now ..
 
But all good things must end. At least, if not end, run into difficulties.

Mycroft finally had enough, and Jim found himself abducted as he slept at Sherlock's side, and taken away in the night. Taken away to .. Sherrinford, as he'd always feared might happen.

Now what could save him?

Sherrinford was secure, on an island, and one of the hardest places on earth to break in or out of. How could Sherlock possibly do this?
 
Sherlock found himself alone in the morning, worried and irritated. He looked around and decided his brother was the one who had taken away his sleeping love. He was determined to get to the bottom of it and get him back. He immediately "requested" a meeting with his brother, knowing he could get information out of him easy enough.
 
Jim knew none of this, only that he prayed that Sherlock would save him from this place. Not that he was being mistreated, but Mycroft wanted to try different treatments on him in an effort - and it seemed actually quite genuine and sincere - to 'cure' and 'help' him. But Jim did not want to be helped, did not want to be cured - all he wanted was Sherlock, and to be left alone to pursue his chosen life. But of course, it was Mycroft's job to stop all that - and it was finally all coming down.
 
Sherlock spent most of the afternoon talking to mycroft or his assistants, looking through any files he could get his hands on and hacking multiple computers. He found out about sherrinford. His only problem was how to get there when his brother was watching him like a hawk. He was tired of it, angry. He only wanted to live the life he wanted, with the man he wanted.
 
Jim was subjected to one treatment after another, none of them cruel or frightening or painful, all of them invasive and so very, very annoying. Shots, pills, therapies. Jim tolerated them all to a point and then simply became abusive to those treating him. Mycroft took over his treatment personally and Jim fought for patience. If he allowed himself to be helped, he was promised, he'd be allowed to leave some day. But not until then. No more Sherlock, no more freedom, till he submitted to this.
 
Sherlock took one of mycrofts planes...and one of his pilots. He charmed and persuaded until he was on a trip to sherrinford. He was unprepared, he had nothing but his mind and a nine mil in his coat pocket. But the determination to get his love back was all he needed.
 
Jim was weary at the end of a long day of Mycroft's droning lecture. Yes, yes, he had assured him, he knew Mycroft was only doing this for his own good, yes, Jim understood that Mycroft loved his brother and wanted the best for everyone involved.
 
Sherlock got off the plane, looking around before simply walking into the place. The guards knew who he was, it was obvious by their wary looks.
 

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