Chapter 12

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Chapter 12 

John was lying in a hospital bed with Sherlock sat by his side , watching . John had severe malnutrition , thirst and some infected wounds from his chest , he had also been given drugs over the past week that had not had a positive affect on his body so to say . While his wounds were being tended to , Sherlock sat outside . And while John slept Sherlock sat beside him . 

When John was first taken into hospital, they had rushed John away from him to look him over and stitch him up . So he was lef in Johns private hospital room on his own . Until Mycroft came in . 

" Sherlock "

Sherlock snapped his head up and looked at Mycroft with weary eyes , giving no reply .

" how are you ?" 

Sherlock looked Mycroft in the eye .

" fine "

" HOW..how , can you be fine ?"

Mycroft had actually lost his "cool" , what was happening .

Sherlock held his hands up in the air .

" When it came to dad , I took the advice of my brother , but you see not caring about that man was easy "

" Sherlock ...he was your..our ....father "

" Mycroft , think about who your talking to , I think the iceman is starting to melt , you know , that man was a murderer"

" and who , may I ask did he murder "

" mum"

" he did not " 

" Mycroft ,  the baby mother was having , was not "fathers" , I daw this from the start, dad found out it was another mans , so he decided to punch a 7 month pregnant woman in the stomach till she puked blood , and then lock his son in a closet while he went to london to spend time with you , clearly a pschycopath "

" I think i'm going to leave " and with that he turned around and did exactly what he said he would ,  left . 

About 20 minutes later Johns was wheeled in looking dazed . A nurse placed his bed next to Sherlock and turned to John . 

" Ah well, you should be out by next wednesday "

" what day is it today?" Sherlock asked , the nurse looked at him questioningly . 

" Mon..monday emm"

She turned back to John ," you need to take these once a day" , she said handing John some pills , he nodded. 

" I'll bring your next lot in tommorow "

" thank you...."

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