Third Persons POV
Everyone is confused by Moriarty's actions and words. Sherlock and John share a look before focusing back on Amy.
John asks, "What was all that about?"
Sherlock says, "I don't know."
They all look at him. Greg says, "ambulance is on the way."
Mary says, "What did he mean by she won't love him anymore?"
Sherlock's POV
Even pregnant with his child, she is still beautiful and its difficult. I had to tell her the truth.
John's idea wasn't completly bad but she wouldn't allow it. I can't loose her again to him.
When he arrived, I felt emotions of anger. I held back for her sake. Then I see it, he loves her, he isn't playing her, he has honest feelings for her.
Then he changes before leaving. She is heartbroken and confused before she passes out.
"I don't know Mary."
I have an idea what is occuring but don't want to say. It could make everything worse but seems the only explanation.
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Amy's POV
I open my eyes in hospital with everyone standing around and Dr Jones in corner, sorting out something. I look down and realise my stomach is unbelieveable smaller. Tears fall, "please tell I didn't loose it."
They all look at me and I can tell. I stand up and they try to get me back in the bed. I grip onto Sherlock, crying. "His going to kill me."
"He won't. I promise."
I stop crying and stand up straight. "this is your fault."
"Amy...."
I start hitting him, "how could you? You killed my baby." I yell at him, still hitting him.
John and Greg pull me away or attempt to but I punch Sherlock, breaking his nose. I push them off me and punch John. He groans and Mary comes over to me, "Calm down, please." I nod and hug her as the tears fall down in numbers.
I sit on the bed. "How could you both?"
Sherlock says, "we didn't."
John says, "Sherlock, now isn't the time."
I stand up, "What do you mean?" no one answers, I look to the doctor, "What does he mean?"
Dr Jones asks, "can you all leave please?"
"Mary don't leave." She nods and the others leave.
"Sit down please." I do and she stands next to me. "do you know what Pseudocyesis is?"
"No."
"Its when a women has the symptoms but isn't actually pregnant."
"Is that what I have?"
"No." I give her a confused look. "I'm afraid someone has given you the symptoms to make you seem pregnant." My mouth drops. "also seems they have given you something to englarge your stomach."
"Oh my god." He did that. "Jim did that to me."
"Calm down Amy, deep breaths." I do as she says as more tears fall.
They lay me down. "He said he loved me." My heart breaks, literally into a million pieces.
Mary sits on the bed, rubbing my forehead. "I know darling, its okay. Were all here." The door opens and the others come in with tissues on their noses.
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Miss A Watson (completed)
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