Chapter 16

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Sherlock's POV

As soon as John looks at his daughter he calls 999 to get an ambulance. He's doimg CPR to his daughter and when the ambulance she started breathing. John,  Mary and Rosie go into the ambulance. Molly leaves also so it's just me Fawn and mum and dad.

Fawn is now completely calm I have a feeling she doesn't like Rosie. Mum isn't so calm she is " Sherlock why don't you let Fawn open more presents I'm going up stairs for a nap" my mum says walking up " I'm going to go with her goodbye" my dad says going up with her I dread to think what their going to do up there.

Fawn has opened building blocks from my parents, more stuffed animals, a big magnifying glass from me so she can help me with cases when she is older. Also got some paint and a dictionary. These are all great toys I don't know how we are going to put them back at the flat. Mrs Hudson was mostly helping Fawn open them which was alright but I kinda wanted to do it but we have more at the flat.

Fawn seems really happy and not phased of what happened before. Fawn is very happy with everything that she got.  Atleast she's happy.

Fawn is happily running around with Jeff when I get a phone call. I look at me phone to see John is calling me. I pick up to hear him sniffing something must have happened. " Sherlock we got to the hospital and she wasn't breathing they tried everything they could in the ambulance but she died at 11:45pm she was only a month old Sherlock too young to die. " i don't say anything confused what to say next so I just say " I'm sorry " he just sighs " goodbye Sherlock " he hangs up the phone. I stand there in shock " Mrs Hudson can you go up stairs to tell me mum and dad that Rosie Mary Watson is dead".  She also doesn't say anything and goes upstairs.

I sit down next to Fawn and smile at her and she says " baby dead?" i look her " Fawn wow I didn't tell you that we'll done " i pick her up and spin her around she's going to be just like her father.

I sit with Fawn on my lap and I get another phone I look and see it unknown  I pick and don't say anything. " Hey Sherlock thought you got rid me I'm coming for u and your child the next funeral you'll be planning will be your daughters "....

Hope you liked it ❤
Midnightanna xxx

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