The Cunning Identity Worker(SHERLOCK fanfiction) {FINISHED}

I'm not your tar in your lungs anymore (Short chapter)

So this story has about seven more chapters, the ends coming I may wright another Idk? enjoy-Mickey

Sherlock got angry when I said not to deduce anymore, infact he walked out not saying goodbye. I rolled my eyes I began to grow annoyed at him. The fact we may get married I began to hate. I had to end it with him Today! I showered and got dress gently because yet again I was tierd and sore. 

I got dressed and I went to the top of Saint Bart's. I texted Sherlock

We need to talk meet me at the top of Saint Barts. -VH

Do I need to fall?-SH

I ignored this text waiting for a diffrent approach.

Ok-SH

I waited patiently. He finally arrived wearing his coat and a tight black shirt.

"Veronica, I realise you love me." He began to say 

"It's not working for me." I say

He looked up at me. "I could tell in the hospital, if you didn't like it why did you go through with the case and still solve it?"

"Think, Sherlock. As you always told me, you kept saying you wouldn't end it but I have to. I can't risk my life like that. If I was to solve another I'd still get hurt. I'm distracting you its obvious!" I say be honest with him

"You arn't very understand that isn't any of my point, I can see us being friends but we'll have to keep it small I suppose." He says I begin to have an idea.

"Friends? Sherlock I'll be wanting to kiss you all the time no way." I pause "I'm going to write our story and I'll publish it. When I'm done I'll call and we can catch up."

He hugs me and I hug him trying to pull away but I couldn't he lifted my face and we kiss. "Catch you later Veronica." He says as he walks down into the hospital.

I begin to cry as I think of what I just did. I exterminated Sherlock and I's relationship. Why did I? Oh my God.

Everything okay? Sherlock says he bought a pack of smokes-John

I ended it because I became upset at how I loved him more than he liked me. It's for the best-VH

So Veronica he's back to smoking and he's alone... This isn't good.-John

I don't respond back as I recieve a very odd text

Like my fake death again Veronica. Sherlock and You are over and I'm back. Hello :D let's have another play date shall we-Your friend Elsa Adler p.s. my sister's out of town unable to help you with clues

I throw my phone and I curl up in a ball on top of the building freezing as snow falls on my head.