It's always Been True.

It's not a game.

After their visit to Molly at her lab that day things were tense. Molly had thrown them out and went back to ignoring Sherlocks texts .

It's been a month since that day and Molly still hasn't given in to Sherlock . She loved having this new found strength. As she got ready to go in to the lab she couldn't help but yawn. Why was she so tired? She wasn't losing sleep , as a matter of fact she was sleeping a lot lately.

She made a pot of coffee and decided to leave her hair down for work today since it was mid winter.  She figured it would be a little warmer on her neck that way.

Her phone beeped with a message and she grabbed it to see who it was from.

*Is there any chance you could come to Baker Street.....it's important
                      -SH*
Molly rolled her eyes at the text but decided to finally respond after a whole month of ignoring him.

*Fine, but I'm not staying long.*

She hit the send button and not 5 seconds after that he responds back . It was as if he was staring at his phone waiting for a response.

*Thank you Molly.  Thank you.                 -SH*

Was all he replied.

Molly arrived at Sherlocks flat after work extremely tired and hoped that it wasn't something stupid he wanted from her . She was different now and it was all because of him and his stupid games.

She knocked and the door immediately opened with Sherlock standing there in his house coat with a scruffy face. He hadn't shaved in a while and it was very obvious.

"Molly ! I'm so glad to see you . Come in." Sherlock said a little enthusiastically.

John was over in his own chair reading the newspaper until he saw Molly. 

" Hello Molly,  how are things?" John asks casually.

"Good thanks .....just been a bit tired lately is all. Not sure why though ....I'm getting plenty of sleep. It must be work ." She replies politely with a smile to John.

" What do you want Sherlock ? Is this important, because I'm not really having the best of days ." Molly said and then let out a yawn .

John eyed her with concern and offered a chair for her to sit in, but Sherlock insisted she use his own chair.

"It is important .........there have been some people coming up missing lately that had strong ties with Moriarty and we wanted to know if any of them have come through to you." Sherlock explains quickly as he pulls a chair beside her.

Molly shakes her head no and suddenly notices a strong odor.

"God Sherlock, what is that smell?! It's enough to make me sick! " Molly said wrinkling her face in disgust.

Both John and Sherlock looked confused, and molly got up to find where the smell was coming from. She reached the kitchen and found a sandwich under some papers on the counter.

"Please tell me you can smell this? .....it's completely gone rotten."  Molly says and then tosses it into the trash.

"I normally catch smells like that but I will admit I didn't smell it at all ." John said confused .

Sherlock and John glanced at each other and then back to Molly who was making her way back to the chair.

John was about to say something to Molly about the case but stopped short when he looked over at the detective to see his face drained of all color and eyes wide and not blinking.

"Sherlock .......what's gotten into you? Are you high?... John is he high....are you letting him do this ?? " Molly looked at Sherlock and then to John who looked just as confused over the situation.

"Molly.........." Sherlock trailed off as if in shock.

John could see that Sherlock  had gone into shock. It wasn't until Molly yawned again that it clicked with John as to why Sherlock had  become a statue.

Molly was pregnant ......and Sherlock just deducted it.