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Molstrade; I will be there for you

Lestrade had a bad day. Well actually it was a bad week. Or more of a bad month. Sometimes his whole life felt shit. And he looked like it. He didn't slept very well, his hair was messy, dark circles around the eyes appeared and if someone will appeal to his mood, he gonna stab him.

Sally Donovan waited with coffee in his Office.

"You're to late. I tried to call you but you didn't answered it." She said in her teacher voice.

Greg mumbled something and took a deep sip of his coffee. "We have to go to St Barts. There were a couple of murders last night. We shall take a look at the Bodys." Greg sighed and followed Donovan to the car. On the way she told him what she already knew about the case. 4 murders all around the City, found at different places but it seemed there were murdered at the same time and in a similar manner.

They arrived at St Barts where Molly already waited. She guided the Inspector and Donavan to the corpses. There they laid. The corpses of two woman and two man. Different age and background, found at different places in the City. It seemed just their time of death was their only similarity. That's what the report said.

"It's not a very pleasant sight." said Molly and uncovered the bodys.

Lestrade squinted his eyes. It was to early for a sight like that.

After he and Donavan saw everything important, Lestrade needed a rest. Donavan was away, talking with the relatives of the dead persons. His head laid on his Hands, and he nearly dozed,when Molly stood in front of him.

"Are you okay?" she asked in her usual shy voice. Greg startled a little.

"Oh, yeah. Sure. Everything alright."

"You look like you need one" Molly held two Cups of coffee in her hand and passed one to him. He thanked her with a hint of a smile and took a deep gulp of coffee. The coffee was the same one like in every other institution. But they were used to it, and after all these years it was a friendly constant.

"Are you really okay? You look like you have a hard time." She inquired. Greg sighed. "Oh, i don't want to be importunate."

"No. No, it's fine. I just had a hard time. A quarrel with my wife, well ex wife. And now i'm homeless, more or less. Sleeping on a friends Couch...." Why on earth he is telling her all this stuff? Molly was colleague. Maybe something like a friend, but not really, or was she? He was so in his mind that he nearly didn't heard her next sentence.

"I have a guest room. You can sleep there."

He looked up. "Now i don't want to be importunate. I don't want that you feel you have to do something for me or.."

"No it's okay. I want to help you."

So Greg and Molly came to the Agreement that Greg will move to Molly as a roommate and Greg persisted to pay for the rent also.

9 hours later Greg moved in with all his stuff (what wasn't very much at the Moment)

(AN: Hey, sorry, it seems that this one will get longer so i will write part 2 soon.)