Grandpa.

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Molly was out of the hospital. We kept trying to find Josh's grandpa and solve about a bizzilion other problems.
We walked past his grandpas flat.
"Don't worry. We will find him," I smiled.
His phone rang.
"Hello? Really?! Oh. Are you sure? Ok.... ya I'll be right there!" He exclaimed.
"What is it!?" I asked.
"My grandpa! He is in the hospital!" He yelled.

JAWN!: GET SHERLOCK AND COME TO THE HOSPITAL they FOUND JOSHS GRANPA.

We walked in. He was in a comma but at least he was alive. We stayed for a while. Made a few theories. Then Sherlock and John got pulled away for a murder. I decided to sit this one out and hang out with Josh.
We laid in my bed watching a movie.
I smiled as I lay there. We heard a glass shatter and a scream.
"Mary!? Is that you!? Is everything ok?" I yelled running out of my bedroom with Josh. I darted down the steps.
"Mary?" I asked.
"Call John. And 911. This baby is coming now!" She let out a scream.
"JOHN! John! Mary is going into labor! Get you butt to the hospital now! We are on our way!" I called him.
We drove to the hospital. Taking Mrs. Hudson's car🤫
I drove.
"Breathe! Mary! It's going to be ok!" I spoke.
Josh held her hand.
They took her in and John raced after her.
We waited. And waited. I glanced at my watch. Only THREE MINUTES!? This would be a long day.

Soon we were called down to meet, my new sister.
"Oh Mary and John. She is so beautiful." I gushed.
"Awe!" Molly beamed.
"Nice, congratulations!" Sherlock smiled.
"She is so cute!" Josh smiled.
She really was.
John and Mary looked so cute. They were so happy with their daughter.

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