It's always Been True.

Marital Bliss?

A month had passed since Sherlock and Molly's Wedding and things seemed perfect. That was until Sherlock had Discovered from Mycroft that their Little Brother had been keeping tabs on The new Mrs.Holmes.

Sherrinford had the couple followed by some of his employees from the Prison while They were on their Honeymoon . Sherlock had become visibly upset when Mycroft spilled that bit of information to Sherlock privately in the couples new Flat.

"What do you mean he had us followed!?" Sherlock whispered loudly in the kitchen as he watched for Molly who was napping down the hall in their Room.

"It's fine we had MI6 intercept them and interrogate.  It seems the only thing he wanted them to do was .....take pictures .....of your wife." Mycroft hesitated on the last part bracing himself for the oncoming storm of rage that revealed itself within Sherlocks eyes.

"Where is he?! I fear I may need to teach our dear Little Brother that one must not mess with things that aren't his !" These new emotions that Sherlock had were growing more intense by the second.

He stood back from Mycroft in shock of how he was reacting to this . He was almost irrational with his anger. He took a moment to put his emotions back in the box it came out of in his mind.

" What has Euros Done to me ? This happend so incredibly fast. The  decisions I've made are not even well thought out. Mycroft I..... have to stop...... I need to go back to the winning side . " Sherlock ran his hands through his hair in frustration.

" You can't Sherlock, you are in this for good. Molly needs you, your Children need you. Wow , I never thought I would say that to you,  I always thought you'd be alone forever. .....sorry that wasn't in good taste. " Mycroft said as he attempted to make light of the situation at hand.

"I'm not saying I want out of this.... I just don't want to feel like I am useless with these emotions. I will not be run mad by another sibling who feels they need to destroy everything I care about over some personal vendetta. " Sherlock was done with this game his younger Brother wanted to play with him and his new wife.

"Well.... I suppose, Brother mine, that we need to get to Sherrinford before he gets to her. I have a feeling, though that he is waiting until after the twins are born.  He is smart Sherlock...very smart, maybe even smarter than both of us combine. He is waiting this out .... I just know it. " Mycroft said with a hint of worry to his voice. He looked at his brother and saw that Sherlock was visibly shaking.

Just then Molly walked into the kitchen and gave   Mycroft a soft sleepy smile and walked over to the cupboard to get down a tea cup.

" Sherlock,  what's wrong? " Molly asked as she noticed Sherlock was not in the least bit happy.

"Molly.......if there was ever I time where I might  fail you , where I might never come back from the person I was.  Would you still love me and work on whatever problems I have?" Sherlock looked at her with sad eyes.

"Of course , Sherlock. You may have flaws but that is what I'm here for. I wouldn't leave you because of that." Molly said and smiled at him holding his face in her hands.

"Good. There's something I have to do then." Sherlock said as he put on his coat and walked out the door leaving Molly and Mycroft with confused looks on their faces.

Hey everyone sorry it took me so long to update. It's hard to figure out where this story is going. Today is also a pretty sucky day.