Months had passed and Molly would deliver the twins any day now. Sherlock was obsessed with finding his younger Brother and beating some sense into him. Molly would find him on the couch most nights, flat on his back, with his hands steepled underneath his chin far off in his mind palace. When she would try to talk to him he would just talk over her or brush her off as if they were back to the beginning again and she was just Molly Hooper. It hurt her so much to seem as though she was just there and nothing else, like she wasn't his wife or the mother of his children.
She decided to go visit Mrs. Hudson and talk with her about being her Nanny for the twins.
As she got out of the cab at 221B she noticed the window in what used to be John and Sherlocks Flat. The light was on and she saw a tall figure that she could swear was Sherlock . She knew he had said he had a case tonight but she thought he was at Scotland yard. She was angry now, he lied to her and she was finally going to have a word with him. As she made her way up the steps she felt a sharp pain shoot through her stomach and back. She gripped the wall to brace herself and the pain subsided. She pushed the already ajar door open and saw the tall man, only it wasn't Sherlock but it most definitely was a Holmes.
Sherrinford turned around and saw Molly in the door way her eyes wide with surprise.
"Hello Darling, I wasn't expecting you to be here. I thought it would be my Brother but you are better to look at . " he said smiling a charming smile as he walked closer to molly.
" I'm sorry , I didn't know it was you in here . I'll leave. " Molly said nervously and turned to leave but his smooth masculine hand and long fingers curled around her hand ever so gently.
" Tell me Darling, .....Are you happy right now With my Dear Brother? Has he reverted back to his sociopathic ways and left you all alone to go through this pregnancy ? ....You know .... I would be more than willing to be there for you and help you through this . My Dear Brother forgets what's important in life sometimes and often leaves those he loves in the dust when he gets obsessed with cases. I've been doing my homework on him and he certainly isn't capable of raising children. " Sherrinford said as he kept Molly's hand in his and began rubbing circles on her hand with his thumb.
Molly looked down at the simple action he was doing and felt nervous . She wanted to pull away but her body wouldn't move. He was being so gentle and her brain was telling her that she hasn't had this kind of contact in so long because Sherlock was so involved with his cases and also obsessed with finding Sherrinford who was right here in front of her and so close that she could smell his cologne . She looked back up at his piercing eyes . They seemed to be boring into her very soul.
She then realized that he was moving closer to her, leaning down . His lips were mere inches away from hers .
BANG!!!!!
The door Busted open and there stood Sherlock with ruffled hair and a frantic look that soon turned into rage when Sherrinford quickly grabbed Molly and pressed his lips to hers and stared at Sherlock as he did so.
Molly was in shock and tried to push him away . When Sherrinford let go Sherlock screamed with rage and tackled him and pushed him away from Molly.
"I'll kill you, you Bastard!!" Screamed Sherlock as he and his Brother threw punches as the rolled around on the floor and knocked furniture around.
Just then the sound of water hitting the floor stopped the Brothers In Their tracks .
Molly looked up at them in shock. " My water Broke!" She said panicked.
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