John POV
Sherlock....Sherlock just called me, . Scoutt stopped breathing. I can't lose her too . I've lost one of my three loves , two left and now .....
I got in a cab and got a call from Lestrade .
"Lestrade how .. how is she?" I get out?"
"Well she's a minor and neither of us are family so we haven't gotten to go in yet ."
"That's ... that's beyond stupid . Sherlock's her godfather and they still won't let him in? " oh this doesn't sound good. I don't think I could take it if I lost Scoutt,too.
"WAIT ? You made Sherlock her godfather? Um I'm sure Sherlock must of tried that , but I'll tell him to try again." Lestrade said.
"K I'm about a block away. "
\\\\\\\\\\\at the hospital//////////////////
"Hey my baby girl ,Mary Scoutt Watson, was admitted here. Can you tell me what room she's in ?"I ask the woman at the front desk.
"Yeah, but can I see your ID , sorry we have to do this with minors." She says and I quickly get out my license.
"261." She says, after checking my ID and then I run . I run as fast as my short little legs will go.
I only stopped when I saw Sherlock and Greg at the Emergency Room desk.
" Miss , I'm Scoutt's father and these gentlemen are close friends , they should be admitted." I say.
"Ok sir , we are only one at a time, and I'm not sure I can let the other men through." She answered me .
"Miss, Sherlock's Scoutt's bloody godfather and Greg, well just let them through .....please." I argue tiredly .
"Ok sir , I can do that ." And with that Sherlock, Greg , and I go and find "261"
We got there and she was hooked up to a bunch of machines and it nearly broke my heart.
"John ...." I hear Sherlock say, but I just stand there, watching my poor baby girl.
"Hello . I assume your family, I'm Mar-"
"Scoutt. Scoutt is what we call her." Sherlock says calmly.
"Okay sorry. Well anyways this is pretty normal for babies. Scoutt seems to be barely depended on the oxygen machine , so I was thinking that we would take her off it , monitor her all night and then release her in the morning if that's all right with her father." The doctor says.
"I'm her father," I say, "how dependent is she on the machine ?"
"Less than ten percent." The doctor says .
"And she'll be monitored? And can I stay here?" I ask .
"Yes and of course." The doctor answers.
I sit down and the doctor leaves .
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New Territory : A Johnlock Story
FanfictionEver since Mary's death both men have been heartbroken. After a week or so of John falling asleep over at Sherlock 's , John moves back into 221b Baker Street, along with his new bundle of joy , Mary Scoutt (or Scoutt, as they call her ) ..... I ap...
