SHERLOCKS POV
Something crashed and hit the ground disturbing my slow death. I opened my eyes following the noise and steady foot steps. Someone familiar walked out of the shadows and into the moonlight, though I didn't know who he was. He had a smile on his face and his brown eyes shown brightly with a hint of happiness. Moriarty.
"Sherlock Holmes." He laughed.
"Where's your blogger? Haven't seen him in awhile. You knew I'd come back."
I stared at him blankly.
"Where's John." I whispered, my voice was cracking.
"Just where you left him. He's looking for you Sherlock. He's close. But guess what? He'll be to late."
Two men walked from behind and grabbed my shoulders and covering my mouth and nose. My health condition was too low to fight back.
"No, no please." I begged.
Black closed over my vision and a sharp blow was to the back of my head.
"Sweet dreams, Mr. Holmes."
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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.
