Did you miss me?

The hospital visit

          MORIARTY'S POV
          I sat down at my chair in my house and casually switched on my tv. I had made a cup of coffee and glanced at the TV hoping for something interesting. Boring boring boring people died in an explosion boring boring- the famous Sherlock Holmes has been found laying unconscious in his flat with a blade and a wound on his arm. I spit out my coffee. Sherlock?! The cold faced one?! ?!The one who is said to have no emotions?! Hmm. I could go visit for a while.

   SHERLOCK'S POV

          The blinding light of the hospital hurt my eyes and forced me to scrunch up my eyes. "Ugh. Its so bright." "Why did you cut?!"Moriarty said. I rose up in a shock. "What are you doing here? Here to mock me?" I said."What hurt you?"he said with pity filling up his eyes.  I glanced and looked away "I... Why would you care?! You tried to kill me!" He gulped  and answered "I didn't actually mean to hurt you. I knew you wouldn't die despite the circumstances. I just wanted to play a game...I'm really sorry... I won't be expecting you to forgive me, but I'll give you time to think about my apology. I truly am sorry... Bye." he said sincerity lacing his face. He zipped out of the hospital window and disappeared.
          A few hours after Moriarty zipped in, a nurse came by. "Sherlock? Your brother wants to see you and some... others ." My brother stepped in and softened his glance. "Sherlock... I never thought you would come to this. I wish I could have consoled you earlier, but why did you cut?"I stared at him blinking back tears and made out the words "I'm lonely. After John left with Mary, I became more distant and I don't take as many cases as before." Mycroft listened intently despite his rule about sentiment. I guess for his brother he would even break his own rule. "Well Sherlock I have brought an old friend to help make you cope with loneliness. Its your old friend, Molly.

Molly walked straight up to me and slapped me. "You had promised me you never would cut again!"Her voice was wavering and I knew she going to cry judging by her tone. "Look at me!" I slowly positioned my head and glanced at her. Her face was soaked in tears. She had clearly thrown on her clothes and rushed over here as quickly as possible. I whimpered out "I'm sorry." She hugged me and squeezed me tightly. "No I'M sorry. I should have contacted you sooner and talked about our old life I'm really sorry, but I believe there's another who you might need to talk to even more importantly."

          I widened my eyes. Standing at the doorway was John Watson. The unwavering one-sided love for him was showing and almost broke my facade. "Sherlock... What have you some to yourself?! If I had known you were gonna do this I would've helped you- I would've- talked to you and listened to you."John had red and puffy eyes. It killed me to see him crying and I almost confessed to him. Remember he would hate you, don't tell him, he mustn't know, my conscious reminded. My voice croaked and I looked at each person and said "Its not any of your faults. None of you should blame yourself. This was my own fault. I should have... talked about it and it could have been avoided. " They all stared at me and gave me a group hug. Mycroft whispered "No. It doesn't matter whose fault it is we just want you to feel better and please don't cut again. We clearly love you and we would never abandon you. So please." I stared back and sobbed "I won't."

          AN Thank you all for reading my book and sorry I didn't update as fast. No promises on when I will update unfortunately. Oh and I realize this book kinda sounds slightly like a Johnlock book accidentally, but I'll add a lot more Sheriarty. If there are any grammatical mistakes please point them out and I hope you enjoy the book. Have a great day!