John thought he would be fine, after the fall. He went on with normal life, trying to happy. Until one day he comes home and tries to walk up the stairs. He notices that his footsteps were a bit shaky. He tried to ignore them, tried to stay himself.
But after a few more hours,
He couldn't walk.
And Sherlock stared at his blogger,
His doctor,
His friend,
As John struggled to walk with his cane.
YOU ARE READING
Random Sherlock Oneshots
Fanfic"I know this is a bit stupid. But..... Happy Birthday Sherlock........... I know this was a waste of time...... Why would I say happy birthday to a grave?" -John Hamish Watson
