There were three people in the room. Sherlock Holmes, Jim Moriarty, and Molly Hooper.
"You can cut the act, Moriarty. I know you aren't capable of having sentimental feelings for anyone." Sherlock said.
"Sherlock, Jim has not harmed me since we've been together. He does truly care for me." Molly defended.
"Molly, you are blinded by your own stupidity. You are so desperate for love you believe a consulting criminal cares for you." Sherlock said.
Jim pulled out a gun and pointed it at Sherlock. "Then why is Molly not being used as blackmail hm? I won't pull a gun on her."
It all happened so fast. Sherlock lunged for the gun and fought Moriarty for it. Amidst the struggle, the trigger was pulled followed by a thud. Molly was on the floor clutching her stomach. Blood quickly seeped through her hand forming a pool of dark, crimson liquid on the floor.
Sherlock stood in horror while Jim ran to Molly.
"Molly, you will be fine I promise."
Molly smiled grimly. "Don't make promises you can't keep. I have massive internal bleeding in my abdomen. I'll bleed out in a matter of minutes. I only have at most two minutes of consciousness left."
"No! I can save you! You are not going to die! Molly, keep your eyes open. Stay with me, Molly."
"I'm sorry." Molly stopped breathing.
Jim held her lifeless body to him and cried. She was the only one that ever understood him. She had forgiven him for everything and now she was gone.
He looked at Sherlock with a mix of anger and sorrow.
"You still believe I'm not capable of feelings? The only reason I stayed alive is gone! She was my everything, Sherlock, and you took her from me!"
"I-I'm sorry. I-"
"You aren't sorry! You never saw her as anything but a servant in the lab that catered to your every whim, no questions asked! The game is over." Jim picked up the gun to shoot himself. "Goodbye, Sherlock." He put the gun to his head but Sherlock stopped him.
"Is that what Molly would want you to do? Kill yourself because she's dead? Is that really what you think she'd want?"
That was the day Jim Moriarty died inside.
I came up with this while listening to sad music, so I don't know how good it is. I've never written anything so sad before, so leave a review pretty please with a cherry on top.