I randomly got the idea for this fic on the way to school the other day. First time writing something for BBC Sherlock! Title comes from Skillet's song "Don't Wake Me" from their Awake album.
I went to bed I was thinking about you
I wanna talk and laugh like we used to
When I see you in my dreams at night
It's so real but it's in my mind
And now I guess this is as good as it gets
Don't wake me 'cause I don't wanna leave this dream
Don't wake me 'cause I never seem to stay asleep enough
When it's you I'm dreaming of I don't wanna wake up
Prologue
Three years. Three entire years it took ex-army doctor John Hamish Watson to recover from the death of his best friend, Sherlock Holmes. And now here he was, on this fine Tuesday, about to be married. The bride, her name was Mary. John couldn't imagine there was anyone left in the world that could make him feel alive, but Mary had done it. He was grateful for that. John didn't know if he really loved her, despite that. There was only one person he had come to love in this world.
And he was dead.
I realize how short this is, but I assure you, there is more on the way! Please enjoy and stay tuned for more!