Say You Won't Let Go.

I still love him.

Hello everyone! I deleted this story earlier as to make some changes. Actually, this my first draft of this story. I hope you like it.-RA.

Molly sat on the hard plastic chair of the canteen of St. Bartholomew's Hospital, in her lab coat reading a book. She  picked her cup of coffee and sipped on it, as she kept it down she noticed a familiar face in the corridor, walking down towards the exit of the hospital. Sherlock's eyes were furrowed deep in thought and the fact that he was exiting without his overcoat and scarf made Molly curious.

Sherlock absentmindedly opened the door and stepped in the streets. He came towards the road and was about to cross it when a car came rushing towards him, but he didn't noticed.

"SHERLOCK!"

Molly's voice brought him back to earth as he felt a hand pulling him back, when a car which was merely centimeters away from him passed him and he bumped into Molly, making both of them stumble back on the foot path. All the people present their looked at them with wide eyes.

When finally they both regained their balance, Molly spoke, "Sherlock, are you alright?" Panick clearly visible in her voice.
"Yes, thank you Molly."

Molly quickly hugged him, "oh my god Sherlock. You almost got hit by that car." Sherlock held her by her shoulders and lightly pushed her back to look at her face.

"Molly, I am fine." He deadpanned, then he went inside the hospital without saying a word. Molly stood their for a few moments looking at the door through which Sherlock had just went inside, taking in his unusual behaviour.

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Molly looked at Sherlock, who was working on his beloved microscope, but Molly knew that his mind was somewhere else, he wasn't his usual self.

She went out of the lab and down the corridor to stand in front of a window, and took out her phone to call John.

As the phone beeped she looked down at the busy streets of London.

"Hello?"

"Hello, John."

"Hey Molly, how are you?"

"I am fine. Actually it's Sherlock." She said.

"What happend?" John asked, concern visible in his voice.

"Sherlock almost got hit by a car." She said sadly.

"What?! Damn it! Really?"

"Yes"

"Oh god, is he alright?"

"Yes, he doesn't have any kind of injury. But he is upset about something. Maybe this whole Moriarty coming back business is making him stressful. His behavior is unusual. He had to fake his own death and disappeare for two years to finish off Moriarty's web and now what? All of those things he did was for nothing. Moriarty or his some disciple is threatening the world again and that is upsetting Sherlock. We have to help him John, I can't watch him break again after he faked his death." Molly said, as she blinked rapidly to stop the tears.

There was silence on the other end for a few moments.

"Molly, you are in love with him." John said with a little surprise.

"What?"

"Molly you heard me. Don't try to deny it, we all know that you do, except that idiot himself." John said, "and don't worry, he is in love with you too, just doesn't show it."

"Really John?"

"Yes"

"And I still love him John, I still love him, I love him, I love him, I love him." And a smile grew on her face.

The End.

I hope you liked it.
Question:What is your favorite tv show other than Sherlock?
Plzz do tell. And don't forget to vote, comment and share!-RA

PS: This story is inspired by video mentioned above. The video is not mine, credits to the owner.