A/N This is my first fanfic. Hope everyone likes it! Send a message. I'll try to get in the next chapter shortly.
She shuddered, it actually seemed like her whole body shuddered. Then he heard the gunshot. She slowly fell to the ground while blood started to come out of the could just hear Moriarty laughing in his mind.
"Damn it Sherlock! Snap out of it." John shouted.
It was then when Sherlock noticed that he had crumpled down to his knees and was simply looking around. While she was dying. Molly was dying.
John ran over to her. "You'll be fine Molls. Perfectly fine." He called an ambulance and tried to stop the bleeding.
Sherlock was just trying to find the sniper. Only so he could personally kill the man of course. Until Molly tried to talk again. "Sherlock. Don't waste your time. I'm gonna die. I know it." He held her just as she closed her eyes and went limp in his arms.
"Bring her back John!" Sherlock shouted as he shook her body lightly. "Bring her back!"
"I can't. I'm so sorry."