A/N Hey everyone. So this my first fanfic ever and I hope you all like it. It takes place in between The Sign of Three and His Last Vow and its sort of Johnlock. Anyways enjoy.
Broken
Chapter One
Heart Broken, devastated, horrified. No… there were no words to describe how John was felling. Just thinking about it made John want to break down and cry. Mary and his unborn child were dead. It was a car accident in which a drunk driver had hit Mary's car and completely wrecked it. John was getting groceries when he got the call.
Between the mad rush to the hospital and the news of Mary needing immediate surgery, John had never been more afraid for another humans life. John sat in the blue waiting room chairs as he watched the doctors take his wife through swinging doors. On a normal day the hospital was like a second home, but today he could smell the disinfectant and it made him nauseous.
John nervously ran his fingers through his hair and rubbed over his face. He waited for what felt like years but when the doctors emerged from the swinging doors that swallowed his wife, it was all a blur. It felt unreal as the doctor delivered the devastating news. It felt like he had cotton stuffed in his ears, but words floated past the shock. words like
"damage too great"
"could not be fixed"
"did not survive"
"I'm so sorry for your loss"
In that moment John felt sick and he could not spend another moment in the hospital. He had to keep himself from sprinting out the door. When he reached outside he realized he had been holding his breath and he exhaled deeply.
John didn't think he could handle going home to an empty apartment now that he knew Mary would never walk through the door again. So he walked around the city for hours until he found himself upon the doorstep of 221 Baker Street.