Christmas Baby part 2
Molly was getting ready to take the baby home from the hospital. The doctors only made her stay until noon Christmas day if she promised to rest at home.
John came into the room. "Your chariot awaits."
"Is Sherlock not coming?" Molly asked.
"He had a case he was needed for." John answered.
Molly's face fell in disappointment. "Okay. Let's go then." She picked up the baby.
They rode to Baker Street in a cab while Molly cooed at the baby.
"Let me help you into the flat. You are still sore." John said. He led her upstairs. When he opened the door to 221B Molly was surprised to see the Christmas tree lit with presents under it. Not only that, but Mary, Louise, Mycroft, Mr. and Mrs. Holmes, Lestrade, and Sherlock were all there.
"What is this?" She asked with excitement.
"I remembered you telling me last night that you wanted to attend the Christmas party, but obviously things changed. I just made a few calls while you were sleeping and brought them here." Sherlock explained.
Molly slowly made her way over to him and kissed him. "Thank you."
"You are welcome. Here. Come sit on the couch. You promised the doctors you would rest."
"So, Sherlock would not tell us. Is it a boy or girl?" Mycroft inquired.
"A girl. Her name is Rebecca Jane Holmes." Molly replied. "Did you want to hold her?"
Mycroft looked a little nervous.
"Come on, Mycroft. She's your niece. You won't break her." Mrs. Holmes said.
Molly gently laid the baby in his arms. "Support her head."
It was so sweet of a scene, Molly took photos.
"Those are for blackmailing purposes right?" Sherlock whispered.
"Yep." Molly said.
The day was spent exchanging gifts and cooing over the baby. Molly had to admit it was the best Christmas anyone could ask for.