Sherlock's POV
"I was so alone, and I owe you so much. But please there's just one more thing, one more miracle Sherlock. Don't be dead. Just for me. Just stop it. Stop this." I heard John say. He started crying. It broke my heart to see him like this and not be able to do anything about it. My only friend, my only love, crying and I'm the reason for it. Yes I am indeed in love with John. I've been in love with him for quite a while but I always forced myself to ignore it. But it gets even harder and harder seeing him without feeling butterflies in my stomach. I shake my head. 'What has gotten into you Sherlock? You sound like a teenage girl in love. Stop it' I tell myself. I head towards the gravestone with my name on it and rest my hand on it. It's the closest I can be to John. Just placing my hand on the part of the stone he placed his hands on. He cannot know I'm alive.
Jim Moriarty's POV
I watch Sherlock as he stands by his gravestone. What is it about John that makes him so attached to him? I want to scream from frustration. Why would someone as smart and different as Sherlock chose someone as stupid, normal and boring as John? Funny how very similar Sherlock and are. We were meant to be and I would love to see him happy but I'm afraid if he can't be mine then he can't be anyones. I guess i might have to kill him but atleast his last moments would be spent with me. I smile at the thought of that.
