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Amy's POV

I open my eyes, I look around. I am in a hospital room. What? I sit up and groan in pain at my stomach.

I try to push the pain down and move my legs around. I ache everywhere. I stand up and realise I am in a hospital gown. I see a bag to the side and open it. My clothes. I change with groans and winces. I keep them quiet as to not alert anyone.

I catch sight of myself in the mirror. My bandaged head worries me the most. I am now changed and move toward the door as the doctor walks in.

"Ah, your awake and mobile."

"Yep and perfectly fine, bye."

"Wait, you can't leave yet."

"Yes I can and am." I open the door to three people. "Brilliant." I walk past them nod they follow. They run in front of me and stop me. "Look as lovely as this gathering is, I need to go."

Sherlock says, "Amy, you need to be checked." He reaches out.

"Don't touch me."

He moves back. "Please, I am sorry."

"I couldn't care less." John stops me.

"Amy, you have a sever head injury."

"I wonder why?" Looking at Sherlock.

John says, "you need to be checked."

"John, I have survived worse and lived. A little head ache is not going to be a problem."

"It's not just a headache, you may have damage to your brain" the doctor says from behind me.

"And I have survived worse. I have things to do."

The doctor says, "let us at least check you over."

"Erm, no"

Jade says, "Moriarty stopped by."

"Good for him. Your point is."

Jade says, "his dangerous."

"No, I'm dangerous, he is nothing compared to me. So I advise you move."

Sherlock does but he moves over to me and picks me up, I try to fight him but can't. He puts me back on the bed as the others and doctor comes in.

I glare at him and warn him, "do not touch me."

Sherlock steps backwards. I let the doctors do their tests and they say I can go. "Thank you." I grab my stuff and leave. They follow me until I get outside and hide down a alley.

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