Sherlock

Thunderstorm (Sherlolly)

A thunderstorm hit London, it to started to pour rain while lighting struck. Poor Sherlock lost Molly somewhere in his flat. "Molly?! Where are you? This isn't some sort of game?!" Sherlock yelled. He heard some noise in the bathroom, he slowly walked to bathroom. He opened the door and walked to bathtub, he pulled the curtains to right. "Molly?" Sherlock questioned, he saw her laying down curled up into ball. Boom, another thunder struck. Molly squeak at the sound, "Molly, you didn't tell me your scared of thunder?" Sherlock questioned, she peak out of her ball. "Well I didn't know Sherlock couldn't observe." She hiss back, it stood silence for a second soon she made room for Sherlock to lay with her. Cuddling closer for comfort, "It okay Molly, it just sounds." Sherlock softly spoke trying to comfort the frightened girl. She shiver out of fear in responded Sherlock rubbed her back soon she stop shivering. Sherlock knew she fell fast asleep, he got out of the tub and then hold Molly bride style to his bedroom. He lay her gently in the bed, cover her in his thin sheets. He left a note and left to met up with Lestrade and John.