JOHNS POV
The cold stone beneath me is the only thing keeping me awake. I tell myself to get up and try to look for him. While I walk forwards, the sky lights up.
I can see him.
He's in a dark alley, covered with blood.
"Oh god.."
Next to him is a syringe on the ground. Tears are still coming from his eyes and he's looking up at the sky. I stop walking and the picture fades away. I keep walking, freezing, but that doesn't matter. I keep looking, and finally I reach a city with barely any lights.
An alley packed with dumpsters is straight ahead. I walk in knowing that Sherlock is here. I can see him, with barely any light.
Then I start crying. I collapse and kneel down.
He doesn't look down at me, his eyes were fixed up at the sky.
"I-I'm sorry. I didn't know what I was doing."
Sherlock kept his gaze to the stars.
"Please. I'm so sorry. Sherlock, please." My cheeks were wet, soon to freeze.
"You were right." I said
He looked down with a look of regret and sadness. His blue green eyes now red and puffy.
I continued.
"I didn't know what I was doing. I am a stupid idiot and please, forgive me, for everything. Please."
He kept looking at me and nodded slightly. His mouth then turned into a sad smile. New tears came down his cheeks.
He responded this time.
"I forgive you."
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The Sociopath and the Doctor
FanficSherlock Holmes, the worlds only consulting detective is living with John Watson, a former army doctor. The relationship between the two grows, revealing an emotion that even Sherlock Holmes can feel, love.
