SHERLOCK
I'm panicking, crying, shaking, I have never felt this way before I am normally cold and harsh but right now I feel like a sand castle that just got water dumped on top of it. It hurts I have never felt pain like this before for peat sake I have been shot, punched, by John Watson and yet this is the first time I have felt like this before. I don't like this feeling at all.
I sat there with John waiting for some news Marry came and got Hamish. After an hour and a half we were told the next few days would be very iffy on if she makes it but for now she is okay. He said I could not see her yet and it would be better if I went home for the night. I sat there looking in to space waiting John went home around midnight I sat there in the waiting room.
Looking in to no where as I sat there I realized I was freaking people out with the blank look so I closed my eyes and event through my mind palace I found things that I did not really know I knew it felt like I had only been there for an hour but instead when I opened my eyes John was sitting next to me saying my name.
JOHN
I got back to the hospital at ten Sherlock was in his mind palace I repeated his name
"Sherlock......Sherlock...Sherlock!"
"What! huh? Is she ok?"
"I don't know I just got here"
"What time is it?"
"It's about noon"
Sherlock jumped up walked right over to the desk and asked if he could see her yet, I saw the nurse nod her head yes.
We went in to the room 202 Molly was laying there in the coma she had half her head shaved where they I opened up the skull to relieve the pleasure on her brain, her face was almost untouched she had some stitches above her left eyebrow, her left leg was in a cast and elevated same with her left arm, she was very peaceful.
Sherlock ran right over to her side pulled a chair up and sat there holding her right hand. She did not move he did not either I sat down while looking at her chart they revived her twice. I only new about one and one only and I think that is all Sherlock new to and it says she has two broken ribs, broken left leg, and left arm, punctured lung, concussion, induced coma.
I read everything to Sherlock he was shocked that she died twice the nurse came in and checked everything made sure we did not need anything told us in a couple of days if Molly was doing good they would try to wake her.
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The World In Our Hands (Sherlolly/John Mary)
FanfictionSherlock, Molly, John, and Mary