Molly woke up at 8 am feeling like she has been hit by a bus. she staggers towards her bathroom and takes headache pills and then goes for a cold shower to wake her up. as she steps into the shower she shivers as the ice cold water droplets hit her back as she washers her self. She turns off the shower and wrap a towel around her self and walks to her bedroom and gets ready for work not bothering if she is late. Before leaving she feeds toby and pets him behind the ears.She then leave walking outside to the chilly breeze that autumn brings as she stands outside her flat and waits for cab to pull up to take her to st barts.
arriving at st barts she goes to her locker and opens it praying she will see Sherlock but she didnt and she was losing hope fast. she was doing a autopsy of a man in his twenty's the morgue doors swings open and lastrade came and molly jumped up out of her skin nearly dropping he scalpel out of her right hand.
"hey molly sorry for giving you a fright" said lastrade.
"not at all lastrade". "how can i help you its not often you come down here".
"well... i was thinking if you would like a drink with me somewhere. like two friends on a night out".
"errrmm.. yeah ok it would help me take my mind off things. what time".
"ill pick you up at 8 if thats ok with you"?
"yeah sure ill be ready before then".
"good see you tonight".
"see you till then".
when lastrade left the morgue molly's phone buzzed. as she picks it up its Mycroft again wondering if molly is ok. getting sick and tired of Mycroft bothering her she sends a text to him and then hoping that he will leave her alone.
hi Mycroft i am fine please stop messaging me. i only asked a question and you didnt answer so thats final -MH
your not ok you take cold showers every morning and take headache pills that you do not need. if you think thats being fine then you need to get some help.MH
why would you care. you and Sherlock never care. like you too say "sentiment is a chemical defect found on the losing side". just leave me alone and stop messaging me. -MH
molly finishes her autopsy and glanced at the clock reading 6pm she cleans up everything that she has used. she walks out and makes her way to the locker room as she opens her locker and not bothering to look at her mirror she grabs her coat and bag and slams the locker door shut and walks out to the sidewalk to hail a taxi. the cab drove to her spot and she held out her hand and the cab stopped she got in and told her her address to her flat so she can get ready to go out with lastrade in a two hours time.
a/n sorry for the wait been dealing with some problems but i will try and update more.
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Sherlock and molly
FanfictionSherlock still in exile and molly battiling her own nightmares will sherlock over come their silly games and get together