Oh shit (Chapter 16)

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JOHN
As I walked over to the crib I saw a baby a small baby, about 3 month it looked familiar it had dark curly hair and bright blue eyes. It had a neutral colored onesie on so I could not tell the gender. As Sherlock stared at it he was confused and quiet for once.

"Sherlock it looks like you."

"She." He said quickly and quietly.

"What" I said.

"She is not an "it" " he snapped.

SHERLOCK
A million things were racing through my mind, who does she belong to? She can't be mine. Yeah she looks like me but she can't be I have not had sex in the last year with anyone other than Molly and this baby doesn't belong to me. But yet she look just like me. Who is her mother? Of corse, the one woman that knows me and wouldn't take care of a kid The Woman.

When I look up John is no longer in the room and I am holding the little baby in my arms and I can hear voices in the other room. The baby then started to cry, I held her closer to my chest and started to hum. The baby stopped crying. I then went and sat in the rocking chair next to Hamish and William who were still sound asleep. I rocked the chair back and forth while humming "Safe and Sound".

She then fell asleep as I sat there still humming and rocking back and forth I decided to go to my mind palace while John talked to the wife's about it all that was happening. Well I suppose his wife and my girlfriend.

My hard drive is spinning and I don't know how to handle it my wife is now home after being struck by a car that the purposely hit her, the woman left a baby that looks similar to me in my sons crib, and at this point all I want to do is to prepose to my girlfriend. I don't see that happening any time soon because I have to find out who hit Molly and whose the father of this child and I just need to fix everything.

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