Don't You Remember?

~Sequel to "It doesn't take a consulting detective to see that I love you", so go check that out first ^-^~
It has been a good few years since Sherlock committed suicide. Still, no one knows why he done it.
John's life had been getting back on track, he'd finally accepted the fact that his boyfriend is gone, he's been getting good grades, got into the collage he had wished to go to since he was little and finally got a degree in medicine.
Everything was going great.
That was until he got shot.
The wound left him with a monstrous scar, a psychosomatic limp and amnesia.
He is left to fend for himself after being sent home.
That is until he meets old friend, Mike Stamford who introduces John to Sherlock.

I suck at descriptions but the story should be better ^-^