Sorry, this is chapter is really short. I promise to make the next chapter longer (:
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"John.." Sherlock began. But John would not listen.
"Sherlock, what- I mean, HOW THE HELL ARE YOU EVEN ALIVE?!" he shouted and paced the room nervously and angrily. He breathed heavily and ran a hand through his blond hair. He could feel his heart beating quickly. He stopped and closed his eyes, taking deep breaths.
"John, please, listen to me," Sherlock said softly and calmly. But John was still too mad and confused to hear anything.
"No, NO! You are dead, you died, I WATCHED YOU fall! This cannot be happening!" John didn't know what else to do or say. He wasn't sure whether or not to be angry, relieved, happy, he trembled a little bit.
"I must be dreaming, I have to be. Or th-this must be some kind of trick. No, no." he sat down and rubbed his head. Sherlock walked over to him sternly.
"John, just please shut up and listen. I am not dead. I am completely alive. And I'm back and everything will be okay." Sherlock sat down next to John and rubbed his back, trying to comfort him. Tears began to roll down John's face. He looked up at Sherlock, his eyes wet and glistening.
"I was so alone, Sherlock. You left me alone. For so long." his voice cracked.
"I know, John. I'm so sorry, I really am. But I had to. I had to for you," Sherlock said softly. He wrapped his arm around the doctor's shoulder.
"I'm back and I won't leave you again. I promise."