Dont cry

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Chapter 13

John pov

I spent the next week in bed with sherlock next to me in his mind palace and police staying in our flat. They never found Moriarty that day but Greg insisted that some officers stay to protect us.

I jumped suddenly when sherlock pounced off the bed.

"Sherlock what's wrong?"

"My mind palace was disturbed. That only happens when something is going to happen . I'm worried john, I really am. Why would Lestrade leave us with these baboons. They couldn't even shoot the giant smiley face."

Sherlock huffed and flopped back on the bed.

"I know love. I'm scared too. I just want to be able to leave the house. I have no idea what to do." And I don't know why but I started to cry

Sherlocks pov

My john started to cry and I didn't know what to do. Mind palace. Mind palace what is in there. I found my room for john stuff am opened the door. COMFORT HIM started flying out and smacking me in the face. If this wasn't in my head I would have gotten cut. I decided to to just go with my gut and hug him. John instantly snuggled into my chest as his breathing started to slow.

10 minutes later we were exactly the same except John was asleep. I never wanted to hurt John again but i knew that I had to. I slowly got up and found a pen and paper.

Dear John...

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