Chapter 22

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John left.
He just grabbed a bag of his things, and walked out the door.
He didn't ever say goodbye.
Sherlocks mother wouldn't answer the phone, she was to busy with her step-family for her son. 
Sherlock sat in the living room, playing the violin most of the time.
Mycroft came over one day, and walked right in, to Sherlocks surprise. 
"I'm sorry about what I did, Sherlock. It has come to my attention that my behaviour was unacceptable, not yours."
"There is no need to say sorry, Mycroft. John has left me." Sherlock said.
Mycroft looked at Sherlock. "Well, I'll be a brother for a hour or two- never speak of this. Why'd he leave you?"
Sherlock rolled his eyes. "He had a boyfriend before me, and he realized he still had feelings for this man, and left me for him."
"I'm sorry Sherlock." 
"There is no need to be sorry. Its over." Sherlock whispered, picking up his violin once again. "But your not okay, Sherlock." Mycroft said, sitting down in Sherlocks chair. "So? I'll get over it. He's just a boy." Sherlock said, looking at his sheet music. "He wasn't just any boy. He was John Watson. And you love him." Mycorft said, grinning. "Don't try to be smart, its saddening." Mycroft rolled his eyes. "Why don't you talk to him, Sherlock? Maybe he'll understand how your feeling." Sherlock looked at Mycorft.

     "Since when did you become such a expert in human emotion?" Sherlock asked, rising a eyebrow. "Don't, Sherlock." Mycroft said warning. "Well, you have a new hair wash, so you're not living with Father anymore, but your still living with a man, judging by the body wash and shaving cream. Your in a relationship, are you?" Sherlock deduced quickly, looking at Mycroft. "Yes, I am." Mycroft stated blankly. "With whom, if I may ask?" Sherlock said, sitting down. "With one of my friends from university, Greg Lestrade." Sherlock recognized the name instantly. 
"I need to speak to your boyfriend."
"What for?"
"He was one of the people that hung around John when he was 16."
"So?"
"He might know where Moriarty is."
Mycroft sighed. "Fine, I'll tell him to come over now."
*An Hour Later*
"Mycroft, its me!" Lestrade said as he walked into baker street. 
"Hello, love." Mycroft said, standing up and kissing him on the cheek. Greg smiled at waved at Sherlock. "Hello! You must be Sherlock! Its a pleasure to finaly meet you!"
"As to you." Sherlock smiled, shaking his hand. "Sherlock wants to ask you a few question, he needs help with some things." Mycroft explained as Greg sat down. "Yeah, anything to help!" He said cheerfully.
"Do you know who Jim Moriarty is?" Sherlock asked bluntly, placing his hands under his chin.
Some of the color ran out of Greg's face. "I knew him a while ago, why do you ask?"
"Do you know who John Watson is?" Sherlock asked, looking at Greg intensely. 
"Yes, when he was about 16 years old. Last I heard, he was off to become a Doctor.' He said, shifting in his seat.
"Wait, are they back together? I warned John to leave him alone..." Greg said, rolling his eyes.
"I dated John Watson for a year." Sherlock said, watching Greg.
"Really? Where is he?" Greg asked, smiling.
"He left me for Moriarty."
"Oh, Sorry about that."
"Is it true Moriarty was abusive to John while they were together."
"That's a understatement."
"How?" 
"It wasn't even abuse. It was just John being brutally beaten by him. It wasn't normal, and I tried to help John, but he didn't want it."
Sherlock nodded, looking at Mycroft. 
"Would you happen to know where Moriarty would be staying?"
"No, sorry. I could try to find out, if you want. I have to go, though. Gotta be at work by One. It was nice meeting you!" 
Sherlock nodded and stood up to look out the window.
"Bye, Mycroft. I'll see you at home." Greg said, smiling.
Mycroft kissed him and closed the door behind him.
"Did that help, Sherlock?" Mycroft asked, smiling.
"Plenty." Sherlock answered, picking up his violin and starting to compose. 

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