Wooooo, I'm writing a Sherlolly story now. I'm stuck for a little while with my Osdrum fic but I'm working on it. This takes place a little bit after "His Last Vow", so this will kinda have a lot of theories to what might happen but from a Sherlolly perspective. Anyway, enjoy!

Molly looked around, seeing Moriarty's video, she felt fear creeping up on her. She was thinking how is he back, why is he back, he should be dead. She heard that Sherlock was to be leaving London for a while for a reason she don't know. Her mind went back to when she knew Moriarty, and she remembered how how he revealed himself to be using her to get to Sherlock.

The video stop, and Molly headed home. She was itching to call Sherlock to see what he thought about what happened. She thought that probably he might not be back, but London has a problem so he can't possibly be leaving now. Even though he said she counts,she might be the last person he would want to talk to now. When she opened the door Toby greeted her by rubbing against her leg. She picked him up and sat down, stroking Toby. She sat there for a while with Toby, managing most of her thoughts and was interrupted by a ring from her phone. She answered it and it was Sherlock. He explained a few things and asked how she reacted to Moriarty's video. He also asked if she was fine,she was a little surprise that he wanted to know. She said that she was fine and only half answered the question about Moriarty. Sherlock caught that but didn't point it out like he would usually do.

Molly looked at the time and told Sherlock she'll talk to him later, hanged up, and sat a sleeping Toby down. She headed to her room and curled up in her bed. She fell asleep after thinking about what happened today.

~oOo~

She awoke to her alarm clock going off, today she had to go to work. She got dress and caught a cab to Bart's. When she got there she headed up to her lab, Sherlock was standing there by the door,"Morning.", he said in his usual tone. Molly looked at him for a moment," Sherlock, why is he back?", she went strait to the burning question.

"There are many things that video can mean. He could be back, or it could be someone trying to catch my attention", Sherlock said while walking past Molly into the lab, bumping into her on purpose. Sherlock took his seat and pulled out a few papers out off his jacket. Hours went by and he occasionally took out his phone to text Lestrade his results. Molly wondered why he wasn't working on finding Moriarty but decided not to ask why. Sherlock stayed there working slower than he usually dose on his cases, he stayed till Molly's shift was over.

"I hope that your are right about it being someone else. I'm not looking forward to seeing Moriarty again.", Molly said to Sherlock as they were leaving.
"Hope? It seems like you know me to be wrong most of the time.", Sherlock looked at Molly.
"Well...I know there might have been times you wrong, but the only time I remember right now is the Christmas party.", she had a flashback to the time he embarrassed he then apologize and kissed her on her cheek. Sherlock stopped walking,"Oh you haven't forgot about that?".
Molly nodded,"Of course I wouldn't have forgotten about what you did. You did kiss me.".

"Well I kissed you twice and the second time you broke up with your fiancée. I think I might influence you a little too much.", he said meaning for it to be just to himself but it was a little bit too loud.
Molly looked at him,"Wh-What do you mean by that?!", Molly said, looking up at Sherlock with a quizzical look. Sherlock realized what he said and quickly pulled out his phone to answer an question he knew Lestrade was going to ask, also to avoid replying to Molly. He walked away still looking at his phone, leaving a still confused Molly behind.

~oOo~

Molly strolled into her lab and flicked on the lights. Someone was sitting neatly in a chair, facing the door. Molly jumped when she say who was there and was scared when she realized who it was. "Hello dear!", a sing song voice called out.
Molly stood there not responding,"I don't get a 'hello'? How rude!", the person stood up,straitening his tie.
"M-Moriarty!", Molly managed to say.
Moriarty stood in front of her, smirking," How's Sherly?". Molly tried to talk to him but it didn't come out.
"Aww, cat got your tongue?", Moriarty grin.
Molly relaxed a little,"Why are you here, with me?", she finally said.

Moriarty twirled his finger thought her hair, and Molly pushed his hand away,"Don't.".
"Oh, my little mouse finally got a spine!", he smiled.
"Can you leave? If you want to trouble Sherlock, then you know where he is, but please just leave me out of this.", Molly said trying to sound as strong as she can.
"Oh I don't think I'll need you this time around, Sherlock probably doesn't even like you more than he did before.", Moriarty said while studying Molly's face. She knew that Sherlock doesn't really have normal feeling like others. Moriarty's smile grew when he saw a little but of hurt in Molly's eyes, he knew he hit pressure point of hers. She didn't know why she let what Moriarty get to her

Moriarty said as he cupped his hands around Molly's face,"I'll leave you alone for now", he said before he let go of her and walked out. Molly rubbed her face, and closed the door right behind him. She sighed while taking a seat and started working. She need to talk to Sherlock. She tried to concentrate on her work but kept thinking about what happened.

Finally Molly's shift finally ended. Although she was tired she need to talk to Sherlock, so she caught at a cab to Bakerstreet. When she arrived she hesitantly knocked on the door. It was answered by Mrs. Hudson,"Hello dear!", she welcomed her in.
"Hello Mrs. Hudson, is Sherlock here?", Molly asked. The lady nodded,"Go ahead and head up.". Molly went up the steps and stood in the doorway,"You saw him today didn't you?I can tell.", Sherlock said to her, still in his thinking pose.

Yay I'm done with the first chapter!