reunited again

sentiment

Sherlock, glared at moriaty was it that obvious? Did other other people know that John was his weakness? Did John know?

"No I don't have a weekness"Sherlock tried.

"Oh really?"Moraity smirked.

"Why don't I go pay John a little 'freindly'  visit then?"Moriary commented, staring right at sherlock. studying him.

Sherlock, stayed still and quite. Thinking he was bluffing.

Moriaty smiled, and started walking towards the door."I'll tell him you said hi"

"No WAIT"Sherlock croaked, feeling his heart miss a few beats.

"Hmm good that's what I thought it would be shame if somthing happend to his pretty face don't you think?" Moriaty chirped

"I tell you everything I know about irene adler let you and your puppit go and nothing has to happen to john"Sherlock knew Moriaty was a Physhcopach, but he needed any sort of verification that john would be fine.

"It's what I said"Moriaty agreed.

"And what happens when your out of London? How do I know your not going to send one of your men to get john?"Sherlock intergated.

Moriaty nodded "beacuse sherlock holmes I am a noble man I keep my word as long you keep yours"

"Fine"sherlock groaned.

-----elsewhere----

"Do you think he's in danger? should I call Greg?"John was shooting mary 21 questions per minute. His heart was racing he couldn't loose sherlock. not again.

"John"Mary said firmly, trying to get him to breath and take a minute.

"It's sherlock holmes how many times has this happend?"Mary knew herself that this time felt different. That somthing could acctualy be wrong, but she diddnt want to worry John more then he already was.

"He's clean now Mary he looks better"John protested.

"And how many times has he relapased John?"Mary defended.

"Ok give it another few hours if youv still had no word from him contact greg or even miss husdon first" Mary tried to sooth john.

"Ok"John agreed but It diddnt feel right. somthing was telling him to go and look for sherlock.

---time skip(because I wnat to get to a more intestine part😅😅 sorry)---

Moriaty had left with Sebastian about 15 minutes ago, and one of moraitys men just got a text saying that he could release sherlock. Moriaty, didn't release sherlock himself incase sherlock tried to kill him do he left it to one of his puppets as usual.

"your free to go mr holmes"a deep voice stated, as he got the key for the chains that tied sherlock to the chair.

Sherlock grunted in reply now that the chains was of the pain was really hitting him. It felt like his head head was on fire,and he was sure he had atleast one or two broken bones

"Some money for a cab ride home sir moriatys orders" The unnamed man said,  as he passed him a 20 pound note.

"Thanks"Sherlock coughed, in a sarcastic tone. grabbing the note of the man and limpimg out the building.

He hollard for a taxi, and clamberd in letting his head lean back on the seat whilst holding his ribs.

"221b Baker street"Sherlock groaned, as the sun was hurting his eyes.

"You sure mate? It looks like you might need a hospital vist if anything"  the taxi driver asked conscrded, in a thick Scottish accent he was in his late 30s and was a retired war hero judging by the way he sat even sat down he kept a very striaght stance.

"Yes im sure just take me to 221b"

The driver took sherlock to 221b abit reluctantly,but knew he couldn't disobey the orders of the passengers.

The driver pulled up outside 221b, and looked back at sherlock."sure your gonna be OK mate you look uh more then a little beaten up"

"Yes yes ill be fine"he groaned again, before passing the cabbie the money,and stubbiling his way to the flat.

When he got in the flat, he led striaght on the couch. Not bothering to patch himself up or change his bloody clothes and fell asleep.

---elsewhere---

John was pacing around his flat

"this isn't good it's not good" He kept repeating.

"Why don't you go to 221b ask miss husdon break into the flat see if there's any leads" Mary suggested.

"Yes yes yes Mary your a geniuses"He exclaimed, before grabbing his coat and keys.

He rushed out the house and hailed a cab, he got the attention of one rather quickly compared to usslay.

"221b Baker Street please"he stated in a worried tone, as he sat in the back of the cab

"Sure thing fella "the driver adjusted his mirror, and then started driving towards the destination.

Not long after he pulled up outside, John payed and thanked the man and then went in.

Miss husdon came out her room, with a big smile." Oh john dear its so nice to see you"she smiled, pulling the younger man in a warm embrace.

"Yeah you to" John smiled, accepting the embrace for a second before pulling back.
"Is sherlock upstairs?"He asked, obviously worried.

"Oh uhm yes I think so dear I head him earlier always making such a rackit"she laughed."is everything ok"

"Yeah I'm just gonna go see him"he nodded before walking up the stairs

"Sherlock"he called knocking on the door

A soft grunt could be heard in response, and it felt like a massive weight was took of john shoulders as he walked in until he saw the state of his freind.

John walked over and bent down next to him"sherlock what the hell happend to you"John spoke in a soft tone, as if his words would hurt Sherlock.

"Expereimnet gone wrong"Sherlock comment with a bit of a grunt trying to sit up

"No you sit back down I'm going to get you cleaned up" and with that, John went to the bathroom to find his first aid kit.

AN//sorry for the shitty chapter I'm thinking about making the next chapter fluffy what do you guys think of that?❤