John had stormed upstairs and I had walked into the kitchen. I poked my head in the fridge and found myself face to face with a severed head. I sighed and closed the door. Mrs. Hudson had gone downstairs, and I was left alone. I put the coffee pot on the stove and turned it on. I sat myself down at the table and flipped open my laptop. I started typing things in to put on my website. I sighed. I wanted to write about John, but that would just seem a little creepy on my science of deduction website. I decided to pull up John's blog. I had hacked it ages ago. I decided to type a paragraph about my John.
My dearest John. You mean more to me than you could ever imagine. Every smile on my face, every color in the rainbow seems to be caused by you. The world is worth less to me than you. Why? You are my world. My life. I know that people online sometimes call people their bæ, which means before anything else, but I will call you my bee, because you are before everything else. You are my life, my John. The world seems more alive with you around. John, I love you. Never forget that.
I posted it on John's blog, shut the laptop and let the tears fall down my face.
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A birthday to remember (JOHNLOCK fanfic)
FanfictionThis is a JOHNLOCK fanfic and my friend wrote it but she doesn't have watt pad and she said I could put it on here so yeah this is hers!
