Sherlolly Our Child

Molly's Pregnant

Sherlock Point Of View

When I came to I was laying on the couch at Baker Street with a cloth on my head and a blanket wrapped around me.

I sat up trying to remember what happened. I got a text from Molly to meet her so she could apologize... no not apologize! Tell me something... I went in and she got mad than she said... she said... MOLLY'S PREGNANT!

At that thought I sat bolt upright Molly was pregnant and the only conclusion was that I was the father.

A baby... What would I do with a baby! I could just not take part in patenting a child but that seemed wrong... Maybe their was someway to do this without having a snotty nosed brat run around!

I heard sounds coming from the kitchen and went to investigate. Standing and looking in the tea kettle full of blood in disgust was my friend John Watson.

"Hello John How are Mary and Rose?" I spoke startling John and making him nearly drop the kettle.

"Don't scare me Sherlock! Molly texted me and told me you fainted but she wouldn't tell me why?" John questioned.

"Molly's pregnant John." I said

"That's wonderful for Molly! I didn't know she had found someone again but congratulation for her!" John exclaimed not noticing the look on my face.

"What's wrong Sherlock? I mean yes Molly will spend less time at the lab because she has a child to care for but she'll still be your friend! You should be happy for her!"

"The child's mine." I spoke.

Johns chatter ceased and his mouth dropped open with an audible click giving me a view if the back of his throat.

"Let me get this straight... Molly is pregnant... with your child?" John said slowly and in disbelief.

"It seems so." I aid sighing.

This seemed to help John recover and he took a seat beside me leaving the kettle of blood on the counter tops.

"What are you going to do mate? He asked.

I paused. What was I going to do? "I don't know John." I admitted.

"Well Sherlock it's up to you but I think that you should go with it. I mean you like Molly as a friend and imagine more little consulting detectives to deduce things with!"

I smiled at the thought of a little girl or boy running around with me and deducing people.

I stood and walked to the door. "Where are you going?" John asked.

"To go see Molly!"

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Ta da!!! I'm not dead! Hello again so sorry I haven't updated in so long but here is the next chapter! The next one will be in Molly's point of view and I will try and update sooner! I meant to update last night but felt like crap and fell asleep! Thank you to all the amazing people that read this and reviewed!