The inspiration for this came from looking at my school book from year 9. We had to write our life story and one of the topics was "People you'll always remember" so this is where this fic stems from. OMGLIEKNOWAIIIIII! This is going to be my first chapter fic :D *screams like a little girl* I'm so excited :D There's loads of people in Sherlock so expect a few chapters. Some people you might not of thought of and some that are obvious. The people that the characters remember won't be obvious, or at least I'll try not to make them obvious. I don't own the characters or the BBC sadly. Enjoy :D
Molly.
Molly would always remember the man that Sherlock used the riding crop on. Like she said, he was always nice to her. Brought her coffee, asked her how her day was, sympathized with her over Sherlock. He was a really nice man. Later on when she was alone at home, wine in hand, some stupid TV show on the TV, her cat in her lap, she would think of the time that was so insignificant. The time when she knew she should have fallen for him instead of Sherlock.
It was a bad day. Some children had been brought in. They'd been playing near a road and didn't see the bus coming until it was too late. She fought tooth and nail and stood up to Sherlock to make him leave the children alone. That was one thing she couldn't handle. Sherlock experimenting on children cadavers.
After Sherlock had gone off in a sulk, she sat down at her desk and began to write up reports. That's when he came in. Sher looked up and they smiled at each other like they usually do.
"Hey you"
Molly's smile turned into a grin.
"Hey"
He dropped a bag onto her desk.
"Brought you your favorite"
"Oh my God, you life saver. I'm starving"
Molly dove into the bag and pulled out a doughnut topped with chocolate and chocolate sprinkles. She took a bite out of one.
"Mmmmm, best ever"
He looked at her and tilted his head. She looked at him in confusion. He just raised an eyebrow.
"What?"
"What's he done this time?"
Molly blushed. It was obvious who he was talking about.
"Had to fight with him about using minor cadavers for experiments"
He scoffed.
"He's pretty sick"
Molly shrugged
"Oh well, he won't bother me for a while. He tends to sulk when he doesn't get his own way"
He smiled again.
"Good, otherwise I'd have to beat him up for bullying my Mollyollykins. I have to go now. See you at lunch?"
Molly knew her face was bright red. She mumbled her goodbyes and he left her with a wink.
After a few days when she finally decided to gather the courage to ask him out...
He was on her slab.
the angst. I'm horrible ._. lol :D I hope you liked it. Loads more to come. I want to update very quickly so it might be a few days till it's complete. Also in another note, I'm going to start using spell checker. I don't have Microsoft word otherwise I wouldn't have this problem. If I could be bothered, I'd start a poll and let you choose who you want in the next chapter but I'm not entirely sure how many people actually read my stories since I don't get many reviews, as always though, Reviews are love :D
