Sitting in a Hospital chair was no fun, scared that if you turn your back, or left for a small amount of time, you would come back to a cold, lifeless being. Because he would do anything to see the light back in his partners eyes, He would let himself drown if it meant his partner could breath. But thats not how it worked.
Because the universe was Cold and unforgiving, taking every little good thing you own and adding darkness to it to ensure sadness remains to. Greg hated the universe. It never let him have good things, it always destroyed them the in the end.
And you know what? Greg should have known the universe would not spare him Mycroft Holmes. Because Mycroft Holmes was in a hospital bed, In a coma, Lifeless. And the more he thought of it, the more he felt sick. Mycroft had been in a coma for 2 weeks now, the doctors said his cuts and bruises have healed, But it was Mycrofts decision to wake. And he prayed to god he would.
Greg was yanked out of his thoughts by a voice.
"He's awake."
Greg took a deep breath, relieved.
Huh, Maybe the universe wasn't that bad.
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Mystrade Oneshots
FanfictionA set of Mystrade oneshots all bundled together to make this! Artists: Patatomato Thesonofsatan P-chi HAHAAAAAAAAAAAAA (an actual artist, I swear)
