Yes, I know I should've updated earlier, but this chapter is almost 6000 words. I wanted you guys to have a good chunk to read! Enjoy :D **NOT EDITED**
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"My darling, i need to tell you this because you mustn't hate me for going away... I gave myself permission to have an ordinary life. I'm not running. I promise you that. I just need to do this in my own way... but I don't want you and Sherlock hanging off my gun arm. I'm sorry, my love. I know you'll try to find me, but there is no point. Every move is random, and not even Sherlock Holmes can anticipate the roll of a dice. I need to move the target far, far away from you and Rosie, and then I'll come back, my darling. I swear I will" John read out with a pained expression as Sherlock sat down with him in 221B.
This took him a flashback of more than three years ago, back before when Mary did not exist, and when Viola was Mrs.Hudson's niece who was named Elizabeth. "Your turn" John cleared his throat, putting a hand to his head as he sat with his old friend. Sherlock took the note out of his coat and sighed, "Just put yourself in my shoes, if Mary was John. You would do the same thing, I am not sorry because I am helping you keep your vow. I love you, and I'm sure you'll forgive me, my loving husband. Yours truly, your wife" Sherlock read out with a huge sigh following.
"How sentimental and touching" Sherlock scoffed, "They ran out on us to solve their issues, what are we not useful enough to them?" John threw the letter from his hand standing up, he put his hands in his pockets and headed to the window. "This is Viola's doing. She probably planned the whole thing out in matter of minutes. Damn it, I should've seen this coming. She was acting out the whole depression phase" Sherlock pursed his lips. He felt furious at how many times he's been deceived by the same person over and over again. "She's deceived me way too many times, to her I'm an idiot, John, an idiot!" Sherlock spat out.
"And to her, I'm useless! She couldn't come to me, she couldn't face me with the bloody truth!" John spat back. The two men paced back and forth, "Human error, trust, love, that blasted bogus crap you people believe in!" Sherlock continued, "I should've never trusted her, how much of an idiot could I be!" "An idiot? At least you know exactly what your damned wife is doing! You figure this bogus crap out!" John snapped.
"That's true, I do" Sherlock shrugged, "Let's see what they're up to right now" Sherlock opened his laptop. "Norway, interesting" John peeked over to the map that Sherlock made visible on the screen. "What about Viola?" John asked, Sherlock typed something and then the same location showed. "They're sticking together then, Viola didn't figure the ring out" Sherlock commented, shutting his laptop lid. "You've placed a tracking device in the ring?" John scowled. "Yup!" Sherlock popped the 'p'
"So what, we head over to Norway then?" John asked in a disbelieving tone, raising his arms. "Nope, the idiot of a wife I have wont settle for there. They'll at least travel a few countries to distract the enemy" Sherlock sighed, "Doesnt she realize she's pregnant for God's sake" Sherlock hissed.
