(A/N Okay so I don't usually make author's notes but I need to tell you guys that I really appriciate all the people who have stuck with me while I write this extremely long story! I just planned out how the next few chapters will go so all I have to do is type them, which I'm working on! Just a heads up there should be a total of 26 chapters, possibly 27 but no more than 30. The end is coming! I promise not to keep you waiting!)
POV Molly
I woke to the sound of Sherlock playing the violin. He was parading around the room smiling.
"Bloody hell can you stop?" I asked as I rose and made my way to the bathroom.
"Good morning to you too!" I heard him call sacrastically as he went into the kitchen.
I quickly brushed myself up and then went to try on my dress. It was skinny at the top but had decent straps and seemed to flare out a little at the bottom.
I went downstairs to find Sherlock making breakfast and John reading the morning paper. John looked up when I entered and gasped.
"Molly... you look..." John trailed off. He was speechless, I was hoping Jim had the same reaction.
"Thank you... I think." I replied as I grabed a piece of toast from Sherlock and wolf it down.
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POV Jim
Today was the day.
The happiest day of my life.
My wedding day!
Molly and I were getting married!
I jumped out of bed and spun in a circle while jumping up and down. I had to get the nervous energy out some way!
I ran down stairs and put the kettle on while I made breakfast in my underwear. I then got out the ingredients I would need to make crapes and scrambled. I glanced at the clock.
9:00.
I had an hour until Greg would pick me up!
The kettle whistled and I made my tea and finished the breakfast. Then I sat down and ate while reading the paper.
6 parents had been murdered in the last few days, each leaving children behind. Interesting...
The clock read 9:15 and I knew I should go get ready so I hopped up and ran to the shower.
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"Oh dear you look breath taking!" Mrs. Hudson complimented as she put the finishing touches on my hair.
"Thank you Mrs. Hudson. And also thank you for helping with my hair, I can never get it to stay how I want. You are a saint!" I replied and turned around to hug her.
''Oh your very welcome deary!" she replied and stood back to look at me.
Sherlock walked into the room with John and they both smiled hugely.
"The cars outside." he told me as he stepped towards me and pulled me into a hug.
"Thank you." I whispered into his suit as I wrapped my arms around him and hugged back.
"Of course." he replied as all 4 of us made our way to the car, where Mycroft was bound to be.
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