When worlds collide (A Sherlolly Fanfiction)

Chapter 13 Sherlock's POV

I woke up and it was dark. How long have I been asleep? I looked at the clock on the wall, it was 10:00 pm. I needed to use the loo. I stood up shakily as I tried to take a couple of steps. I wasn't stable, I don't know if it was because I was barely awake or coming down from a high. As I regained my balance, I breathed deeply, I took two more steps and felt more stable, I finished walking to the bathroom. As I walked in, it smelled different. It smelled like... Molly. I don't know when or why it happened, but I saw tears well up in my eyes. I felt them run down my cheeks and saw them drop onto the sink. I looked in the mirror expecting the worst. I looked terrible, My eyes were red from crying and sunken from lack of sleep, my cheek bones were more prominent than usual from lack of food and my lips were thin from the stress I was feeling.

"FUCK!" I screamed, punching the mirror, it shattered and left my fist with pieces of broken glass. I don't know what came over me, but I walked into the kitchen and picked up my mobile. I dialed John's phone number with my good hand and pressed talk. After ringing once, John answered he phone, I heard a screaming child in the background, but he seemed calm and collected.

"Sherlock?" He asked in a whisper revealing that Mary was sleeping and he was taking care of the screaming child, "It's 10:15 pm, what makes you think I was still awake?"

"John, it doesn't matter, it's Molly." I was surprised by my voice, I sounded desperate and lonely. John must have noticed because he didn't hesitate in his response.

"I'll be right there, give me 15 minutes, don't do anything stupid." He hung up before I could respond.