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Mycroft was swinging his umbrella repeatedly and I tapped my barefeet left to right.
"How long do you give it?" I asked him
"The coma. It depends on you Veronica. You cheat death everytime it comes your way. You survived drowning in freezing water, choked and beaten to a pulp. Your immortal, only dying of old age works on you."
"But why me? Why am I like this Mycroft?" I ask him
"Your gifted as my brother and I. You survive anything."
"I'm not ready to go back just yet, Sherlock thinks, I'm brain dead doesn't he?"
"He's greaving Veronica. I beileve my brother actually feels attraction towards you. I question what you two do privately but it isn't any of my concern. I suspect a marriage between you two is possible"
"I'm not sure about a marriage he and I may not last" I said
"That isn't true Veronica, you and Sherlock are magnets negative and positive that also connect like a puzzle" Mycroft tells me "John may make him happy, but you make him complete."
"Did you deduce this off of factual evidence or did you ask?" I asked
"I deduced him, his pulse goes skips a beat when he looks at you."
"When should I come back?" it was more of a thought than a question
"Your not strong yet, Moriarty thinks your dead and Sherlock is at his weak point again. But your not dead you can't die. You must learn this Veronica as a future Holmes I want to help you with Deduction." he offers
"Future Holmes?"
He looks at me and smirks "Don't tell me you and Sherlock won't take your relationship further. He loves you and that just doesn't happen with him. Something about you intrigues us Holmes apparently because I am here with you in your mind."
"Did my mind create you?" I ask
"No, I'm here and its to complicated for even I to say" Mycroft says putting a folder on the table in beige color.
"Its not white" I tell him
"Ah yes, your regaining your life back slowly, the more colors shown here will degrade your mind to reality"
"So beige next is brown?" I said
"I wouldn't guess colors it would get your hopes up"
"If you were to come back now you would still be blind."
"I have a question" I think this may be a crazy question but if I am fine.
"What if I am fine.." I say
"Thats a childful thought" He says
"I cheat death" I say
"Its not possible your in a coma and blind." Mycroft says
"But what if I just die" I said not doubting my ideas
"Your mad"
"Mycroft If I die I can see him again. Except I may not be the same"
"Veronica don't do this. You couldn't do it without your sight permanately gone." He says to me
"I just want to be with him" I tell him
"That is ghastly" He tells me
"I won't stay here if theres a chance I could be with him again"
"You worry more about him than your own life. What makes you care so much for him?"
"He's diffrent, a good kind of diffrent. I've always needed a person who I could care for who was diffrent than everyone else. Who realises how I am. I can trust him because I know he and I are something I want to fight for."
"You of all people care for him that way, its odd to see someone who loves him so much besides our mother."
"I'm ready to go back" I tell him
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THE GAME IS ON (The Cunning Identity Thief's sequel) {FINISHED}
FanfictionVeronica after being shot lives her life mentally with Mycroft Holmes as her guide, but hen she awakes Sherlock finally stops analazing and questioning her life and finally accepts why she's immortal. The man with the plan Moriarty is watching every...