Molly sat on the sofa. The boys had gone out to celebrate the end of the case and she was in 221b alone.
She knew that this would be one of the last moments that she would be a resident at 221B. Now john was back , he would need his room and Molly would be tossed aside. Always the spare part.
She sighed and walked to her room and began to pack her case. It took her longer than expected each article of clothing she removed felt like a stab to her heart. When she finally had zipped the bag up she walked towards the door that lead to the stairs of 221b.
Before she could get any further John and sherlock came bounding into the room with huge grins on their faces. However when they spotted molly and her bag johns fell to confusion while sherlocks fell to sorrow.
" molly , where are you going?"
Molly shuffled awkwardly and began to fiddle with her arm.
" Well i thought seeing as John is back, he would need his room and-"
John began to laugh " Molly , i have er met someone , i live with her now"
Molly couldn't say anything. that meant-
"You are staying at 221B molly!" Sherlock finished her thought.
Molly smiled. and giggled.
She noticed however the side glance Sherlock gave to John. john nodded and began to walk towards the door. what was going on?
"I er have to get er back to Mary , she umm is expecting .... Milk"
John quickly shut the door and ran down the stairs to the door. Molly was confused , why, what ?
Sherlock stood in front of her with his hands in his pockets.
"I have some explaining to do Molly, John and I um didnt exactly spend time celebrating, I actually did some shopping"
Sherlock patted his coat and before molly could register what was happening he knelt down in front of her and produced a box.
" Molly , will you stay with me, be my wife in 221B?"
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A reflection
FanfictionSherlock has to deal with the recent suicide of his friend John Watson after he threw himself off of Barts. But all may not be as it seems- for As Sherlock tries to move on - a face from the past re-appears.
