The ride back home was silent. Mycroft, Sherlock and me were planning on going to 221B, I agreed to tell them everything as soon as we got home.
As we walked trough the doorway, I could see John standing up from his chair to greet Mycroft. But as he turned around he stood there, in shock. Within seconds the shock turned into anger and I ended up pushed against the floor, John standing over me. Sherlock and Mycroft rushed over to us and took John away from me, Mycroft then grabbed my hand and helped me up.
John looked me dead in the eyes, he was really angry this time. I decided that it would be best to let him calm down for a moment as I went to dress around. I walked into the bedroom and grabbed a pair of joggers and a oversized T-shirt from Sherlocks closet.
I sat down on the couch: "I think it's time to explain everything now." I said.
The Holmes brothers nodded as John was still breathing incredibely heavy.
"So, where shall I start. Okay so, yes I actually got shot by Moriarity in that swimmingpool, I was on the edge of life and dead for a couple of days. When I was finally allowed to leave the hospital, I decided that it would be best to try and stop Moriarity, for good this time. It took me some time to deduce his whole plan, I needed to be one step ahead of him. When I was finally ready to confront him, I thought I'd visit my grave. When I was there, I saw Sherlock sitting in front of the stone, talking to me. I heard everything and it broke my heart. When I heard Sherlocks last sentence, I knew I needed to follow him. That's how I knew he would confront Moriarity. I followed him on a distance, and when he needed me to save him, i was there for him." I told them.
John, who had calmed down a bit by now sighted heavily; "So if you wouldn't have been there Sherlock would be dead by now?" He asked.
"Probably yes." I replied.
John stood up and walked my was. As he stuck his arms out, I slightly flinched. But then he pulled me into a warm embrace: "Glad to have you back Y/N, I missed you." He said
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The Enemies Arms
FanfictionY/N is a smart, independent woman. Since she was 8 years old, she already knew what she wanted to become later; Consulting Detective. After her parents died in a carcrash when she was 16, she decided to move out of London and start her own life so...
