Chapter 2

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THIRD PERSON

As soon as the two men were out Greg immediately looked to Mycroft, "What the bloody hell was that?! Does he not remember Sherlock?"

The British Government shook his head, "No. No, he doesn't. After Sherlock died and he went on a bit mopy, John jumped in front of a vehicle. Doctor Watson lost all memory of Sherlock because that was what was bringing the pain. He remembers me, you,his family, and Molly. Anyone who remotely bruought him pain to look at after Sherlock died was erased. It's longer term and they put him in here because he was a danger to himself and to others as after he lost the memory he thought he was still in Afghanistan. The child like state of his, is because of his medication. It's the only thing that keeps him sain. We have to treat him as if he is still a six year old boy. For all he knows, the medication make him think he is." Mycroft finished and saw that the DI understood.

"Yeah alright. I just feel bad for the bastard that's all."

"Don't we all."

*Two weeks later*

JOHN'S P.O.V
Mycoft poked his head in and smiled, "Hello John. I've brought a friend today. You remember Greg?" I nodded my head furiously sitting on the bed, "Good. Well he's here to talk to you and see what you have put in that sketch book of yours." I watched Mycroft leave and Greg come in and notice my room. It was all covered with pages from my sketch book, things I don't remember, and someone that looked very familiar. The curly black hair, blue scarf, chisled features, when did I know someone like that?

Greg was sitting next to me by the time I came out of my thoughts, "So John. Made all of these?"

"Yeah! Arn't they pretty? I don't know who that man is though." The nice nurse lady was to come in soon for me to take medications, I hope I get apple juice to take it.

Gregory nodded and smiled, "Well that's very nice. Anything to tell me?"

I shook my head before remebering, "Oh! I got to go outside yesterday and see the view. It was fun, though they said I had to wear this coat thing for my safty and for others. The jacket was uncomfortable." I scrunched my face up in disgust shaking my head.

"Boy that sounds fun that you went outside, and that you got try out that coat." I nodded and smiled, "I see that you have used up all of your sketch book. Before I go I'm going to gice you this one okay?" He pulled out a big one which made me grin and hug him.

"Oh thank you Greg!"

"You're most welcome." Greg replied and kissed the top of my head befoee making his exit just as the nurse lady brings me my medication. This time I decided to hide it and not take it.

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