John recognised this familiar, deep, soothing voice. He saw him, standing there on the other side of the roof.

"John.."

He was still standing on the edge of the roof. He started shaking.

"I'm so close to seeing you already, it's working" John said calmly. "I just need to jump, then I can be with you forever, properly"

John turned to face his fall.

"nO JOHN STOP" Sherlock frantically made a run for John, but he had already started descending. "JOHN"

Sherlock leapt in mid air, in a dive to reach out for his friend. His hand wasn't going to make it. John was falling. Somehow, Sherlock's hand found John's wrist, and was holding him, letting John hang from the top of the hospital. Sherlock was panting and let out a noise of heavy strain, as he was using all his strength to keep a hold of John Watson.

"John, I'm sorry, I didn't want to reveal myself to you this way however you left me no other option." sherlock paused. This was very difficult for him, as he was not ready to apologise and suddenly go back To normal. "John. I'm alive. my suicide was a fake, set up, but I did it for you, please understand that"

Sherlock looked pleadingly into John's eyes as he started to pull his old friend up, as he was still hanging off st Barts. But he resisted. "I know that you're not real, you're Part of my imagination, I'm hallucinating just let go and we can be together"

"no, please try to understand. It is clear that you are still traumatised, but trust me, I am very much alive, and have been since I jumped. It was just a magic trick John, but now the trick is over. P- Please, just let me pull you up and I can explain.."

Sherlock had a firm grasp of John's wrist, and pulled him slowly back up. "No STOP I WANT TO DIE" he was still resistant to being saved, as he triesto swing himself around as he dangled from the rooftop.

"I NEED TO BE WITH MY ROOM MATE, MY FRIEND, THE PERSON I LOVE. LET. ME. FALL.." And with that john swung his arms, legs and whole body with such force, which out sherlock in a desperate position that he couldn't hold on any more.

He fell.

Sherlock released a heartfelt scream of terror, as he watched His only best friend gracefully plunge to the cold ground. It was a silent fall. Everything else was still and tranquil for just a few seconds, as the army doctor found peace in his fall.

In the momentum, his body rotated and he could see sherlock, which would be his last encounter with him. He saw sherlock, but not his face full with terror, just his silhouette. John smiled. He saw Sherlock as he descended and smiled: 'see you soon' he thought, just before he shattered onto the pavement.

Blood, tears, and a body.

He looked like a lifeless rag doll, carelessly flung onto the floor by an ungrateful child. A small crowd gathered around, and tried to attend to John, but Sherlock knew, it was too late. 'How could I let go, WHY DIDI NOT KEEP HIM SAFE?'

Because Sherlock only did all this to save John, but has ended up doing the exact opposite. Sherlock knew this. He looked down and stared at John. People started to point at Sherlock, and he knew they were talking about what they just saw. To them, it looked like Sherlock threw John off the building. Sherlock paced around the rooftop, trying to think, but he couldn't, all he could think about was John. If Sherlock Carried on, he would be arrested for manslaughter or murder Most likely. But he didn't care about this. He just knew that the one person he ever truly cared about in his life, and actually cared about him, was gone. He had no one. Sherlock had been liviNg on his own for the past two years, and was not prepared to live on his own for the rest of his life.

So Sherlock took a familiar position. He stepped up. He took a deep breath. He looked down at John."Hold on, my blogger. I'm coming. And then it will be the two of us against the rest of the world again"

And with, he leant forward. He saw John for the whole way down. He smiled and took death gracefully. He slowly closed his eyes and then hit the floor.

Once again, they were side by side. The Consulting Detective and his Blogger.