Damn, this tree is uncomfortable.
John and Ms. Hudson walk across the lawn to my grave. Ms.Hudson just cries for a moment, then walks away. John just stands there for a moment.
"You...you told me once you weren't a hero. There were times I didn't think you were human, but let me tell you this, you were the best man, the most human...human being that I have ever known, and no one will ever convince me you told me a lie. I was so alone and I owe you so much. Please, there's just one more thing, One more miracle, Sherlock, for me. Don't. Be. Dead. Would you do that for me? Just for me. Just stop it." He walks away.
It takes all my control not to run after him. Instead, I jump down from the tree, and find Mycroft.
"Is the plane ready?"
"Yes. Are you crying, Sherlock?"
I get in his face and say, "My best friend just asked me to not be dead. I can't comfort him, and I can't give him any indication that I'm okay. Yes, I am bloody crying!" I stormed off.
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Aftermath
FanfictionWhat happens to John and Sherlock after Moriarty's Return? How is married life for Mary and John? WARNING: MENTIONS DRUG USE, SELF HARM, SUICIDE AND ABUSE. READ TO YOUR OWN RISK.
