The Horrible Tea Occurance

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A few weeks later (Late May2014)

Sherlock POV

Everything's been fine lately . It's been over a month since Scoutt was born and Mary died. Scoutt seems happy and John is slowly recovering.

-knock knock

"John! Sherlock!" I hear Lestrade yell.

Opening the door I quietly hiss " couldn't you have texted I just got Scoutt to sleep?!!!"

"Sorry Sherlock , I'm still - it's weird- the whole baby thing...."

"Mmh. So why are you here ?" I questioned him.

"Just thought I'd bring by some case files by in case ... In case u wanted to work and I knew that you are taking care of.......Scoutt is it?" Lestrade said.

"Thank you and yes it's Mary Scoutt, but we call her Scoutt , because you know... Anyways I appreciated the files. Do you want to sit down and drink tea?" I ask him.

"Sure Sherlock." He says

"Okay take a sit , I'm going to go check on Scoutt and then I'll make some tea." I say and then leave to check on my darling , Scoutt , who is sleeping in her mobile crib in my room.

"GREG!!!GREG!!!!CALL 999, SCOUTT'S NOT BREATHING!!!"

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