Part 10

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AN: I'm thinking 1 more chapter? What do YA think??? HAHA JK LAST CHAPTER MAYBE

SHERLOCK POV
It's been 3 months since John fell into that coma. The doctors and nurses tell me that he won't wake up. I don't want to believe them but he's only gotten worse. They say we should let him go but my ANWSER is always "He is my best friend. I am not going to give up on him."

(((1.5 YEARS LATER)))
I sit at the side of Johns cot. They are talking about 'pulling the plug' I do not say anything. Single tears roll down my pale cheeks.
"Sherlock. You need to let go." Mycroft says.
I think for a solid ten minuets before saying
"M-maybe your r-right" I say. And rush out of the hospital wing. I rush up to my cliff. Our cliff.
I go into my mind palace and look at all the memories of John. Then. I do it. What I have to do. I delete EVERY last one of them.
"What??? What am I doing here..." I say and then I fell a regret in my stomach. What did I do.....
I rush to the hospital wing where I last saw Mycroft and as casually as I can.. I say
"Um hi. Mycroft. Um what'd I miss"
"Sherlock" he says holding onto my shoulders "there giving John 3 more weeks."
"Who?" I ask
He stares at me and then mutters, "Sherlock... What did you do..."
I just stare and then rush into my dorm and start reading a chemistry book. Well I say reading, more like wondering what the h*ll I did.

MYCROFT POV (((2.4 WEEKS LATER)))
"What do you mean 'he's awake?'" I ask the nurse
"We don't know. He's just awake."
"Any side effects?"
"He has lost all memory from the past 2 years."
"Wow. There meant for each other."
"What?"
"Never mind. They just both completely forgot about each other."
"Ah."
SHERLOCK POV
(((MANY YEARS LATER)))
I now work as a consulting detective and live in 221B BakerStreet. How ironic. I used to stay in room 221b Baker. But now Ms. Hudson, says I need a flat mate to help with the rent and honestly, all my friends from Baskerville high call me freak and wouldn't DREAM of saying with me. So I ask Mike, a friend of mine -well I say friend- to find me a flatmate.

I'm working at Bart's hospital and I'm minding my own business when a short sandy haired boy comes in and says
"Hi. I'm John Watson."

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