Hello again. Another chapter for you!
Martin remembered that day well. It ended with he and Sherlock sharing the bed to read their books. It was hours before the family had realized the two boys were gone. They said their goodbyes and Sherlock left.
Martin had always kept tabs on Sherlock, but ever since he joined MJM Air, time was limited.
"I will see him soon", Martin told himself again and again. Of course, he never did for some time. Not until the day he decided to take a stroll around Baker Street.
Martin was passing by a nearby hospital when he happened to notice a man standing on the roof. As soon as he saw the man, Martins heart speed up, but he was even more worried when he realized that it was Sherlock.
Under his breath, Martin whispered, "No", then said louder, "No."
From behind him, Martin could hear a man shout "Sherlock!" as Sherlock jumped down to the cement. Both the man that yelled and Martin ran to the consultant detective.
Martin stood at the edge of the growing crowd as he watched the short blonde man fumble around the body.
Martin had heard a little bit of this man, John Watson, Sherlocks blogger and boyfriend. Well, something like that.
If you didn't know already, I ship Johnlock.