The Cunning Identity Worker(SHERLOCK fanfiction) {FINISHED}

Ideas and plans change

So I'm enjoying writing this! Are you all enjoying this! this chapter is amazing  I can promise you.-mickey

Aunt.H and John gave us some privacy.

"You almost got yourself killed, because of me Veronica." He says standing next to me

"I never realised how much I love you. I just yes Sherlock." I say

"Yes? For what?" he asks

"Marriage I think its a good idea." I reply.

My mother had arrived and her and my Aunt were arguing about myself. I am 24 and they treat me as if I'm a child. My father couldn't make it he was dead. I missed my father and mother badly I wasn't ever home when I lived with them either. And now I am never home with Aunt. H.

My mother came in and Sherlock backed up deducing her. I shake my head at him to not start drama with my mother.

"Veronica, how are you babe?" she asks sweetly gently hugging me away from the pumped and tube pumping blood. I noticed that the pump was pumping the same blood over again. Did I have nerve damage? Where was my doctor?

"I'm tierd mom. I miss home so much." I said

"We all want you back home. With me again" she replied. Sherlock slips out quickly.

"Liverpool? Or stay here in London?" I ask tensing up

"Liverpool sweetheart, go get an education and enjoy life. This job you have isn't for you."she pauses waiting for a response

"I'm 24 years old. I don't want to move back there I want to stay here. I have a life here friends, a job I enjoy." I say

"A job that gets you in the hospital with a tube in your hand. Veronica why are you doing this to yourself?"

"I enjoy it." I say the doctor is at the doctor.

"Hello Veronica, how are you doing?" Doctor Victor asks checking the blood machine. Frowning

"Same blood circulating. We have to do a blood transfusion. But you'll be fine after it, you'll be out of here in no time." he says telling my mother and the rest who have arrived in the room.

"Veronica it'll be okay I'll be watching every movement." John says stroking my hand, Sherlock gives a flat from the heart smile and Lestrade winks at me. My aunt and mother are arguing about my comments about moving and not moving to my home city and my current state of living. I was worried if I killed Elsa.

I had to ask Lestrade. "Lestrade, Did I kill her?" I ask him

"She was found dead." He says "No bullet wounds, we figure she was strangled by whomever came by it."

"I did it." I say "I can't live like this knowing I killed someone."

"It was self defense you have to." Sherlock says "Anyone would have done the same."

I swallow my spit and have a sour taste in the back of my throat. The doctor came in and only allow John to stay since he was a doctor as well.

Doctor Victor and John came in with a few bottles of blood my type of blood.

"This may hurt alittle but you'll get stronger I promise" my doctor said

I sat there feeling the blood tube being pulled out and a new pump in pumping fresh blood.

"We'll wait about 30 minutes for it to completely fill it into your system." Doctor Victor said and John nodded keeping his eyes fixed on mine. But the blood I felt into my system kept coming and my heart felt as if it wouldn't pump it I couldn't breath I begin to cough strenuiously and forced for air blood begins to spur everywhere as John starts to perform CPR on my body. Doctor Victor begins to starts sewing my hand up and removing tubes not bothering John while the CPR is still returning.

John's hot breath is starting to circulate my body but his lips on my seems as if he means that he needs me alive. I begin to feel my lungs breath again but the blood all over the floor is all over Doctor Victor and John.

"Hook her up to an oxygen machine." John says

"We need to check on her before we over do it Doctor Watson." Doctor Victor begins to say

"She almost died, Veronica's heart isn't strong enough clearly." John paused "I...I cannot argue over my friends life. She's important."

Doctor Victor hooks me up to a machine because I feel so dizzy and I cannot breath without coughing. I close my eyes. Dreaming of being able to breath on my own again.

I wake up and I realise I was removed of the tubes and I was only hook up to a heart monitor not blood machine or anything. And at last I was alone. No mom, no aunt, no friends. But I did notice my doctor coming back.

"Hello Veronica, your vidals and heart beat have increased greatly since a rough day yesterday. I expect you being able to leave and go home tommarow afternoon but you must be watched and observed by whomever lives with you." He says checking my monitors.

"Did everyone leave?" I ask

"Sherlock, went to get tea. Your aunt told him to stay here while she and your mother go to back a pastry for you." He says

"He stayed..." I mumble

Doctor Victor smiles."Well let me know if you need anything Miss.Hudson."

I think of being able to go back home. Even finally agreeing to Sherlock to stay in John's room and be able to marry him. Even start a life with the famous Sherlock Holmes.

Sherlock came back with two teas in solo cups. I laughed at how he looked at me. "Here, this tea taste like dirt." He said

I took a sip trying not to spit it out. "Yeah, its nasty. Sherlock, I need to talk to you."

"Your my tobacco replacement." He blurts out before I start my sentence. "I told John you were. You are my favorite thing in the world. Its facinating to talk to you. I realise your mother wants you back home with her. I know already, I can tell. Your mother doesn't need you but wants you there for her own purposes and she'll get on your nerves as well as you on her's. It's bound to happen if you take that route." He says

I blink and look at him. "You deduced my mother and haven't even spoken to her."pausing swallowing taking a simple breath realising I'm getting better"I want to stay, but my mother wants me back. Her small home is full of rubbish she doesn't need. My mother is always talking to my brother on the phone about Paris. Where he moved, and his wife and twin girls." I say

"Your brother... I thought it was a sister." He said shaking his curly haired head. "Fine, that's reasonable but please live in John's room until we sort our diffrences till our future."

"Sherlock I want to but my Aunt H. loves me there with her." I say looking at my mother and Aunt walking into the room with a cake and a pot of fresh tea.

"Who's this?" My mother asks

"Sherlock Holmes." He says smilling

"Oh, hello I'm Bethany Hudson. Veronica's mother." she said holding her hand out

He gives me a glance and I shake my head hard for him not to deduce or ask anything irrational or weird.

"So are you two close?" She paused "I noticed you have been here since she arrived at the hospital"

Aunt H. opened her mouth. Truth flew out. "Oh, Beth these two are two love birds. Sherlock was a very odd uncoping man and she moved and he was so mesmerized they fell for each other. I thought Sherlock would never settle or Veronica would ever date a half-decent man."

"Hmm." My mother said "Why didn't you fill me in when I called every week?"

"I figured it wouldn't last." I say trying for an excuse. Sherlock was popping his knuckles.

"Thats okay sweety. So is there a plan for you both? Marriage? Children?" My mother asks

"I don't know." I said

"Beth, cake?" Aunt H asks

She nods quickly and eats a piece of the baked pastry. I roll my eyes and turn over on the small medical bedside. Sherlock walked out probably annoyed by the questions.