Okay... So I haven't finished feelings yet. I'm sorry... I'm just trying to think of what to write for it. I'm not sure if I should end it with the last chapter I added. If I do it will leave it like that way it will make people's mind wondering of what could happen. Which I like that lol. Well I'm starting a new story. And it starts off with Sherlock trying to fix something. He goes back in chapters two and more. And he tells you how he came to what happen in the first chapter then it will move on from that point. Hope you enjoy.


"Sherlock have you even tried to talk to her about it?"

"Nope... Why should I John? I bet her life is better now since I'm out of the picture." Sherlock looked at his glass full of wine and then he drank it all down. He reached to grab the bottle to pour more but John took it away from him.

"John!"

"No Sherlock! No more drinks for you. That was your 10th glass, that means you are trying to drown your feelings by getting drunk."

Sherlock rolled his eyes at John and let out a sigh.

"Fine! What do I even say to her?"

"I don't know. Apologies maybe? You're the one that says you're the only smart person so you should know."

Sherlock stood up and left the room. Walked to his room and slammed his door.


COUPLE DAYS LATERZ

Sherlock took a deep breath and walked into the morgue. Molly looked then went back to work after seeing that Sherlock walked in.

"Morning Molly" Molly didn't answer.

"I said Good Morning Molly." Sherlock tried again. She didn't answer. He turned around starting to feel angry.

"Molly please? Can we just take about it?" Molly still didn't answer Sherlock, she didn't even look at him.

"Fine." Sherlock took a deep breath before he continued his sentence. "OK. I'm sorry for what I said. I didn't mean to yell at you like that or say those nasty things to you. I was just under so much stress and hurt about John being in a coma... I tried not to explode of angry when you were at my flat... Molly I'm so sorry for what I did..." Sherlock looked at her hoping to get her attention.

Molly kept working but she looked like she was about to cry, That s how Sherlock knew she was at least listening to him talking.

"Molly please? Will you speak to me?"

" How do I know that you mean your sorry this time? You always say your sorry but yet you keep doing it over and over." Molly finally spoke.

"I do mean it this time. I promise." Sherlock said and kissed the top of her head. He then left the room and headed out to John's flat.