All right, last chapter I'm putting up for this story. Hope you guys enjoy! And you're welcome sis, lol. ^-^

Oh, Mollock and Sherlock and John friendship in this one.

Sherlock walked out of the TARDIS and turned to look as the Doctor leaned in the doorway. He nodded before walking back inside and shutting the doors. Sherlock turned back around and walked down the hallway. The Doctor agreed to take him back home and let him see his friends before they took off to see the universe. And he was unsurprised when he wanted to see Molly first. Sherlock smiled a little a sped up ever so slightly. He pushed a door open and was pleased to see her working on something laying on the desk. He shut the door behind him and walked to stand a few paces away from her.

"Yes? Can I help you?" Molly asked, not taking her eyes of her work. When there wasn't an answer she looked over and gasped, nearly knocking over a glass tube behind her. "Sh-Sherlock? B-but I thought you died? The plan didn't work, that's what I was told." Sherlock smirked a bit and Molly was able to smile. "Where have you been?" Sherlock shrugged.

"Lots of places, it's been fun though," he told her. Molly smiled.

"Well, that's nice now isn't it?" she said in her normal happy voice. Normally this would make Sherlock a bit sick to his stomach, but today he welcome her over-enthusiasm. Molly gasped as Sherlock hugged her tightly around the waist. After a moments hesitation she hugged him back and they both smiled a little.

"I missed you," he told her. His smile grew a bit as he could feel her blushing against the skin on his neck. He had always known she had a crush on him, but he never did do anything responding to it, he would take advantage of it from time to time but he never responded to it. "Molly?" She nodded and shifted to look up at him. Sherlock smiled a bit and placed his lips gently on hers. She gasped a bit in surprise and her eyes widened, but soon closed as he held her closer to him. He smiled against her mouth and pulled away slowly. Molly stared up at him and he smiled down at her. "I really did miss you." Molly smiled back.

"I missed you too," she told him. Sherlock smiled and kissed her again, this time more passionately than before. Molly smiled back against his lips at him and Sherlock chuckled a little at the gesture before pulling back. He placed a loving kiss between her brows before letting her go and taking a few steps back, but their hands still touched.

"I have to go now, but I'll be back someday, I promise," he told her. Molly nodded.

"Oh, wait," she said reaching behind her neck and unclipping the necklace she was wearing. She handed it too him. "I'll wait for you Sherlock." Sherlock nodded and walked out the door and ran back down the hall to the TARDIS. He still had John and Mycroft to see. He stopped by the door as the TARDIS noise sounded, because the Doctor knew where each one was going to be, and looked down at the necklace she had handed him to see it was a locket. He opened it and smiled. Inside was a small picture of her, him, and John. Of course Sherlock didn't look all to amused with the photo while Molly looked exited and John just looked like, well, um... 'whatever', yeah, I guess that works.

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Sherlock stood by the tree and watched as John sat by his grave in silence. Sherlock took a deep breath and walked up behind John. For a long moment John didn't move, most likely he expected the person to show themselves. After finding that this was indeed not the case he sighed and stood up. He turned around and froze at the sight of Sherlock standing behind him, hands held behind his back as he looked down at his shoes with an almost ashamed look on his face. The silence became unbearable, so Sherlock decided to look up at his friend and was surprised to find that John was smiling at him.

"Long time no see my friend," John said. A smile spread across Sherlock's face as he looked at John fully in the face. The old doctor opened his arms and the two men hugged with some laughs. John shoved Sherlock playfully off him and they laughed.

"It's good to see you," Sherlock exclaimed with joy. "And I'm afraid I can't stay long. What's so funny?" John had started chuckling uncontroably and this made Sherlock narrow his eyebrows together in confusion.

"You go see Molly before me?" Sherlock blinked and John laughed. "Cause I'm pretty sure that you don't wear lipstick." Sherlock cursed and wiped the lipstick off his mouth with a growl. John laughed a bit. "Now, how about going to see Mycroft?" Sherlock stared at him. "And I don't care if you weren't going to, go do it anyway. Now away with you, Carly is waiting for me." Sherlock raised an eyebrow. "My wife." And with the John walked away. Sherlock smiled and ran back to the TARDIS.

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Sherlock didn't have to announce his presence to his brother, he knew he was there. The older Holmes boy turned around to face his brother and gave a blank look. Sherlock found it in him to smile at his older brother. Mycroft raised an eyebrow in silence. Sherlock's smile disappeared. He knew he shouldn't have gone to see Mycroft, he didn't care. He was most likely just wondering why he was even here to see him. Sherlock let out a huff and turned around to walk out without a word. Sherlock gasped loudly as two strong arms whirled him around and held him against Mycroft. Sherlock blinked five times in surprise before hugging his brother back. He thought Mycroft my break him in half if he hugged him any tighter, did Mycro- why was his shoulder wet?

"Mycroft?" Sherlock asked, confusion entering his tone. He tried to shift to see his brother but found it impossble due to his extremely tight grip. Seriously, was he trying to squish him to death? Sherlock decided to push that thought aside and awaited his brother's reply.

"I thought I lost you," came Mycroft's surprisingly soft voice. Sherlock frowned a bit. He hadn't meant to worry him, he figured out of all of them Mycroft would care the least. Sherlock found it in him to smile and hugged his brother tightly back. He chuckled lightly.

"Nope, I'm still here to forever annoy you. Oof!" Sherlock grunted as Mycroft's fist made contact with his right shoulder-blade. Sherlock laughed a bit. Mycroft held his brother out in front of him, both hands resting on his shoulders. "You're not going to beat me to death because of that comment, are you?" Sherlock pretended to look scared and looked away like a little kid who was afraid to get punched. Mycroft smirked.

"As much as I'd like to, no," he said. Sherlock let out a relieved sigh. Mycroft could see the difference in his brother, and it surprised him. Sherlock smirked and broke from his brother's grip with a smile. "What now? A stupid insult that is supposed to get me to chase you?" Mycroft gave an unamused face and Sherlock's smirk grew.

"Nope," Sherlock responded. "Just this!" Mycroft let out a loud, wordless yell as Sherlock placed a kiss on his cheek with a loud laugh. Mycroft went to punch his brother but missed by a mere inch, and Sherlock's laughing continued.

"SHERLOCK!" he screamed. Sherlock's laughing instantly stopped and he got a scared expression at Mycroft's run-or-die face. Sherlock raised his jacket's sleeve and looked down at his bare skin.

"Well, would you look at that? Time to go, byeee!" Sherlock turned and ran with Mycroft chasing him as he laughed his head off. Everyone stared at them as they ran passed with Sherlock maniacal laugh piercing the silence while Mycroft screamed his name once or twice as they ran outside and nearly ran into a man and a woman. "Excuse us! Sorry!" Sherlock jumped into the TARDIS and ducked behind the Doctor and Mycroft ran inside. He stopped and looked around, a bit confused. "Allons-y!" Sherlock screamed pulling a lever, making the doors shut.

"SHEEERLOCK!" Mycroft screamed. Sherlock merely laughed at the top of his lungs and the Doctor smirked in a funny way. He may have rubbed off on him a little too much.

Well, that's it. Hope you guys like it! Also, I changed Sherlock's personality extremely in this last chapter. Why? Because he had been hanging out with the Doctor for a really long time. So, as I mentioned in the story, he rubbed off on him a bit. Lol, yeah, just a bit. XD

Thanks for reading and please review!