Summary: Spoilers Alert:After Raichenbatch Fall...Sherlock Is staying at Molly's flat after Reichenbach fall, she have to get used to his presence and both of them deal with their families.
Disclaimer: Sdly I don't own anything...Just the prompt.
Authors Note: Bondlock! My first Sherlolly fanfic! FINALLY! I hope you like it... please don't kill me (?) My first language is spanish, not English so if I have an mistake let me know... Please leve me a review! pretty please!
Love you so much and enjoy your reading.
Molly was tired, she had spent the whole night in the hospital making post-mortems and all the paperwork she had left behind. This was good time for a coffee, she walked towards the coffee pot in the buffet and made a cappuccino.
At the moment she was going to leave the morgue when her phone rang, she looked the screen rolling her eyes "Mom" , she pressed the red button and throw her phone in the pocket of her lab coat, but a few seconds later the sound of 'red alert' from Star Trek filled the room "What do you want now?" she whispered when she read the text message .
Where are your manners? Honey, be a dear and answer your phone.- Mom
Molly dialled the number and called.
She is always sweet and polite with everyone but her mother, because Mrgaret never walked her to school not even help her with her homework, always travelling or out because of work.
"What is it?" Said molly when her mother picked the phone.
"Hello. I'm fine, thanks for asking. How are you my love?" Margaret said with sweetness.
"Don't do this, the last time you called me was because you needed something from my work. So, cut it off and tell me what is it now"
"I'm just worried about you. I know about Sherlock death and you were...very attached at him"
"Well, I'm fine, great, amazing, wonderful. So goodbye "
With that said she hung up, picked her things and started walk to her home.
Molly opened the door of her flat and let out a sight when she realized of whom was the silhouette across the room.
"Oh, Sherlock, it was you..." She said putting his hand on her chest trying to calm her heartbeat.
"Of course it's me, who else could it be?" He said under his breath rolling his eyes.
It was the second day after "The Fall" and it was pretty hard getting used to someone else around. This was the fourth scare in the past 48 hours, he was like a ghost appearing from nowhere.
"W-What have you done to my bloody cat?" she said frowning and pointing at him with her finger.
He looked surprise at her insult and tilted his head to the right.
"Sorry "she said embarrassed.
"You're tense"
"Yes, look what have you done to my cat, he is blue and lie on the table with his eyes shut" she said rushing to the table and searching for Toby's pulse."You killed my cat" Her eyes full of tears.
"It was an experiment and he is not dead... I lowered his pulse" He said dismissively "But you are not tense for that, you're eyes were red before you entered in the room, what says that you are under stress, but usually your work don't gives you stress besides the fact that you left paperwork behind and today you had to do everything you left for later" He stared at her for no more than two seconds and continued with his speech "In my opinion you should get an assistant to do the paperwork. You are more needed in the lab or the morgue, you shouldn't be filling stupid papers. Also the corners of your lips are slightly inclined downwards, your eyes sparkle, not because you were crying, more rightly because you are fighting back tears ... So you are surprised to see ? you wanted to come home to cry curled up in your sofa hugging Toby, but then you saw me and I spoiled your perfect and sad plan with my presence here, which I find really rewarding, as I don't like dealing with crying people. So it's not for work, someone put you in that mood... But who?" He said with both hands under his chin.
Molly stood there her mouth was a perfect "O" but she didn't want to think about it and chenged the subject "Why you lowered his heartbeat?"
" He's doing it fine, I was bored …" he said throwing himself on the couch and closing his eyes "Might be some relative to cause that effect on you, your dad is dead,, you don't have aunts or uncles, that leaves out cousins ... your relationship with your sister is rather good, what lead us to... your mom. Your sister is younger than you and she always had all the attention of your mother. Oh but that's not all, you have two nephews, therefore your mother preferred her, because she gave her the grandchildren she always wanted" His eyes snapped open and stared at the expression of Molly.
"You got all that just by a glance?... That's...Wow...Can I ask when my cat is coming back to normal?" She was trying really hard not to slap him or shout at him or something, he was bored and she was the only thing he can deduct. She looked away and hold back tears.
"A few hours maybe weeks, that's part of the experiment. Now, did I get anything wrong?" He said getting up and grabbing his violin to start to play something.
"Yes"
Molly walked towards the kitchen, she needed some tea to relax herself, put the kettle on and waited sitting on the table.
"You said I was wrong"
He appeared from nowhere right next to her, maybe she was really distracted and that's why she never see him coming.
"Yes, I have a brother not a sister ..." He cut her off and said
"Of course, there's always something wrong" he said clapping his hands
" I didn't finish..." she said looking to the floor "I have two brothers both are older than me...I just get along with one I lost contact with the other...and... I have just one nephew... and my mom don't preferred no one of us...She just... her life was and is her work and never cared about Thomas, Raoul or me... hard childhood...and I'm not tense...I'm just..kinda worried..M-My mother never calls and she did today to see how I was and is a little bit suspect"
She woke up at the other day with the noise of voices on her living room, she hesitate a few seconds but then ran following the sound of the chatting closing her robe around her waist.
"What's going..."
One man was seated on her couch dressed in black holding an umbrella, she have met him before but couldn't recall when, and other was getting inside of her flat with a laptop on his arms.
"Get...Get out of my flat or...or... I'll call the police" She said trying not to stutter but failing.
"Miss Hooper If I were you I wouldn't call the police, you have a dead man in here...Sherlock is here" He said raising an eyebrow.
Her stomach flipped when she heard that, 'How did he knew my name...How did he knows about Shelrock...this is not good'.
"I-I don't know what are you talking about, so please get out"
The man with the laptop shared some features with Sherlock Holmes, the same eyes, curly dark hair, tall but this one wear glasses. The man with the umbrella got up and got close to Molly at the same time that Sherlock made his way from the bathroom to the living room. She was saying swearing in her mind ' Why you just can't stay in the bloody bathroom, damn Sherlock'.
"Oh, you don't know what I'm talking about? Then who is him?" Mycroft said grinning and pointing at Sherlock.
Molly turned around to face Sherlock wrapped around the sheet she gave him three days ago, she blushed as her mind wonder If he was completely naked under that. Her sight pass across him as she looked for something. Sherlock and Mycroft were frowning, they didn't understand, maybe she was looking for Toby.
"Look, I don't see whom are you referring...I don't know If you knows but...Sherlock is dead" and patting Mycroft's shoulder said " Are you feeling okay? I'm a doctor"
"Don't play games with me Miss Hooper, he's right there, in front of you".He shouted at her
"Sure, of course he is" She said smiling gently she walked towards her phone and starting to dial saying "I'm going to call an ambulance, everything is alright...you don't have to be afraid...Is not weird to hallucinate...They'll only give you a few pills and then everything is going to be alright, okay?"
Mycroft looked at her amazed and surprised and then the man with the laptop and Sherlock began to laugh really hard.
"Sherlock cut it off" Said the man with the umbrella.
"I have told you that..." started to say Molly but Sherlock interrupted her.
"He's my brother Mycroft Holmes and my cousin Q" He said gesturing with his hands.
"Oh, I'm so sorry I didn't knew...I-I was...No one can know about him.. I just...I'm sorry" She said biting her lower lip.
"Molly don't apologize with him, he doesn't deserve your kindness".
"Miss Hooper you su..."
"It's Doctor Hooper, Mycroft"
Mycroft raised an eyebrow like Molly did at the comment of Sherlock.
"Well, Doctor Hooper you surprised me...I didn't expect something so spontaneous and clever coming from you"
Molly was speechless ' That was a compliment or an insult'?
"Because you underestimate her Mycroft, no shut up and tell me what are you both doing here"
"Sorry, but I got to run... I'm late to Barts"