One more miracle

by Babbelingbrook

'At the store, you want anything'-JW John would still text him, he knew he wasn't going to respond, he knew that the great Sherlock Holmes was indeed gone. But he would still keep the phone close to him...just in case.

One more miracle.

''At the store, you want anything?''-JW

John would still text him, he knew he wasn't going to respond, he knew that the great Sherlock Holmes was indeed gone.

Though John would still lie in bed, with phone in hand, and wait because ''he might call, he might need me''.

''Had the worst day at work today, mind if we have takeout tonight?''-JW

Even though he got no reply he would still get the good old order, an order for two. He'd make the table for two and he'd sit there alone, looking at the spot of where his companion, his... his best friend, used to sit.

Sometimes he would call the consulting detectives phone, just to hear ''You have reached Sherlock Holmes, consulting detective. If you have a case leave the details here. Remember, be interesting.''

And every now and then he would even leave a message.

''Hey Sherlock, good to hear you again…'' and he would tell him about his day ''So I had tons of patients today, like normal I guess, a few toddlers with a cold, nothing else. I… I visited you a few hours ago… Heh, Bet you didn't notice… Anyway, you got fresh flowers now... Yeh… Hope you, ehm, enjoy them.''

But each night he would re-live those last moments, those last life crushing words.

''- That's what people do don't them? Leave a note?

-Leave a note when?

-Goodbye John.''

That was a year ago. One full year and he were still lying there waiting for that call or text.

''Okay please there's just one more thing, one more thing, one more miracle Sherlock, for me. Don't be… dead.''-JW

''John, I'm not dead.''-SH

Authors note:

It's pretty short and it is my first story I have EVER written so please keep that in mind if you give a review ^^'

Hope you enjoyed it! :)