Sherlock fan fiction!! I don't own any of the characters except Margaret! John was sad. In fact john was so sad, he was empty. Happiness seemed so strange and childish ever since his best friend, Sherlock, had died. With barely any hope left, clinging to any shred of happiness, John begs his sister, Margaret to live with him and help him through his trying times. What he doesn't realize, is how much Margaret reminds him of his dead friend, and how much trouble it would be if Sherlock just so happened to be 'not dead'.