:Chapter 13: Change:

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"We have to change her as soon as possible, she almost died today, and if it happens again, she might die, permanently."

"What exactly is going to happen, Doctor? You say change, but what exactly does that mean?"

"Can't say, she always watching you know, you just wait and see!"

"Is she going to break any of my equipment?"

"She won't turn into the Hulk!"

"But she is a teenager!"

"Don't worry, it'll all go fine, we planned it out, remember?"

"Fine, 3 days, at Baker Street?"

"It better be 3 days!"

"Right then, sorted, I'm off to the morgue!"

"Delightful"

"Always a pleasure, Doctor!"

"Same here, Sherly"

"Sherly!"

"Go on, off you go!"

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But my dream didn't end this time. My vision went through the halls of the hospital, until it arrived at my room.

Everything was normal, John was sleeping in the chair alone and I in the bed. I looked horrible.

Everything was still for a few minutes when 3 men, all wearing black and masks, slipped through the open window of the hospital, 2 of the men grabbed onto a terrified John Watson and took him away, screaming and protesting... They got away with him... and I couldn't do anything...no one could do anything

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I woke up horrified. The shock was back and I felt terrified. I scanned the room looking for possible intruders. I relaxed as my eyes saw a sleepy John Watson, snoring in the chair next to the bed.

"Protect him"

I looked up at the open window and used all my strength to get on my feet, before slowly hobbling over to the window and pulling it shut and locking it tight. I fell back onto the bed and re positioned myself as if nothing had happened. I was terrified now, but not for myself, for John Watson.

"Save Him"

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