Molly's Merit, Holmes Vanity.
Chapter 1
Her tea was cold. She did not know how long she had sat there for, she had not cried in a while since the phone call. She just sat there listening to the faint ticking of a clock, mostly the one the hung just above the entrance door.
He had said them the three words, eight letters, that she had wished and longed for him to say to her. It had hurt, most girls would be over the moon to hear the one man they have been in love with for years finally say the "L" word but Molly knew better, she knew that he did not mean it when he said it there was something going on, some stupid case.
Anger, she felt anger. She knows that he can be cold heart and cruel, but she thought that he wouldn't be to her. I guess that is why she was a fool for him. Her dad told her that if she wasn't a fool she would never fall in love but somehow, she didn't think this is what he meant. Somewhere over the years she went from being a friend to some sort of lapdog to the famous Sherlock Holmes, running errands, steeling body parts out of the morgue, Jeez, she had help him fake his death, she was the one left behind lying to her friends. Then, again they weren't really her friends they were his. Mrs. Hudson was his landlady, John is partner and Mary was John's wife.
Pacing across the living room, something had to give, deep down she knew it. She couldn't waste her life waiting for him to notice her. How could she see him now, she needed to get away and not just a holiday. She needed a change of pace, a change of scenery, she needed to have a life with out Sherlock Holmes.
Sitting on her sofa, she looked around her apartment. It was not really home, more like a place to sleep and eat. To knowledge this fact there was a pile of on open post staking up on the shelf near the door. She had never bothered to open them consider they were either job offers or other doctors admiring her work. She only read them she was feeling unappreciated in Bart's. Grabbing the pile, she worked through the letters one by one. Until she came across an Ivory coloured envelope and a green wax seal. Opening it up, she slowly read it, her eyes opening wide with excitement.
Then she did something she never said she would d do. She rang the one person who would help her escape the cage that was Sherlock Holmes.
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