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John keeps his eyes fixed on the stone, his mouth opening and closing like a fish, trying to find his last words to say.
His reflection distracts him, so he turns his face away, and outstretches his hand, impulsively searching for Sherlock's to hold. But it's not there. Only empty space.
He sighs in frustration and grief.
"Sherlock, I loved you. I know that you were the only one for me, and now that you're gone, I can't bear to live without you. The only place that I ever considered home, is no longer home because you're not there anymore." He takes a deep breath and readjusts his grip on the weapon.
"Sherlock, without you, my life means nothing. So I've come to join you." He holds the gun to his head and squeezes his eyes shut, feeling a few tears slip from in between his eyes and his finger tightens around the trigger.
"Sherlock." He sobs as he sinks to the ground, the gun held firmly to his head. "I love you." His finger pulls the trigger and his body falls limp to the ground, dead instantly.
His arms are outstretched on the ground, as if he is hugging Sherlock above the ground, 2 souls finally reunited in death.
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Time Makes it Harder (JohnLock)
FanfictionWar!Lock Johnlock (Possible trigger warnings) AU where Sherlock returns from the war instead of John. The tables are turned, but will the couple be able to cope with the consequences of Sherlock's injuries?
