Hi guys, this is my first Sherlock fanfic, so I hope you like it, I'm just going to start off at the beginning and tell you how Sherlock survived his death, only this is from his point of view. Great so please leave comments I love reading them.
Prologue.
I play with a stress ball as I wait for John to come in. As I hear the door open and steps come in the room and I know what I have to do.
"Got your message." John says walking up to where I am sitting behind a table, playing with a stress ball which John just ignores, but to me, this stress ball means the world.
"Computer code is key to this, if we figure it out we can beat Moriarty at his own game." I tell myself to act normal, but as anybody knows I am not normal, I am a monster just like Moriarty, I have to beat Moriarty, and I know exactly how to do that.
As John and I exchange a few words we try and figure out Moriarty's code.
"Did he touch anything?"
"An apple."
"Did he write anything down?"
"No." Well actually he did, he wrote I. O. U. on the apple, but that really doesn't matter, because he doesn't owe me for anything, and I would not take anything from him.
John gets annoyed with this and taps his fingers on the counter.
The stress ball under my palm I tap my fingers on the counter and remember Moriarty when he tapped his fingers on his knee. As I figure it out I get my phone out and start a text.
Come and play. Bart's Hospital rooftop. SH PS. Got something of yours you might want back.
There, now I just have to get the distraction from Moriarty so John will leave and we can have our final meeting.
After about ten minutes of messing around with the stress ball and John falling asleep on the counter his phone rings.
"Hello?" A pause. "Oh god, I'll be right there."
There it is the distraction for John.
"What is it?" I ask not caring at all.
"It's Mrs. Hudson, she was shot."
"What?" I start getting a little worried because it is Mrs. Hudson, she is like a mother to me, but this is Moriarty's trick, and I must not care about it.
"God she's dying Sherlock, let's go."
"You go, I'm thinking."
"Don't you care about her at all? You almost killed a man because he laid a finger on her!" John starts yelling at me now.
"She's my landlady why should I care?" This is really hard to say, because Mrs. Hudson the only woman in my life who I know I love is supposed to be hurt and I have to act like I don't care.
"You stay here if you want, on your own."
"Well what I have alone protects me." Now I'm just spitting words out hoping they make sense and hoping John falls for it.
"Nope, friends protect people." John says and then leaves the lab.
Great, this is all just great, John hates me now, I bet he is going to hate me even more in a little bit.
I hear my phone ring and I get it out of my pocket.
I'm waiting… JM
"Time to put on a show." I say as I jump out of my swivel chair and head upstairs to my 'death'.
Alright so that is the end of the Prologue, I just did the prologue because I don't know if I am going to continue it, but anyway please leave a comment and I will see you the next time on whatever this is that I am doing with my life… Alright bye!
Molly.