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"Now Molly this won't hurt at all." Jim murmured softly and placed a cloth over her mouth.
An undetermined time later...
"Molly, Molly, Molly." Someone sung and tapped her cheek lightly.
"Sher?" Molly asked disoriented by the chloroform.
"No no no not him." Jim scolded.
Molly realized who it was and tried to get away, but found that she was chained to the wall. "Jim what do you want?" She practically hissed coming to her senses quickly.
"Sherlock did have a letter you know." Jim remarked changing the subject and standing up to take a step away from Molly.
"What?" Molly asked confused at the sudden change in subject. She had to look down because the light was too much for her.
"Sherlock. Came. To. Your. House. He. Was. Telling. The. Truth. He. Did. Have. A. Letter." Jim responded as if talking to a child.
"Where was it?" Molly asked softly. She almost felt bad now. If Sherlock wasn't lying and he did write a letter...
"The drugs much have affected you more than I thought." Jim sighed. "I had someone pickpocket him." He explained. "Would you like to hear it?"
"Yes please." She responded softly.
"Dear Molly, I'm writing this because I was wrong. I should have told you about the chart, but I was honest when I said it was so I could understand. Bad choice of title. I don't know what to say to make you stay. I can tell you the facts though.
1: I love you.
2: You are better than Cocaine ever was.
3: I want to marry you.
4: I want to have kids with you.
5: I don't care about myself I just want you to be happy.
6: I miss you
7: I need you
8: I'm sorry
9: Molly Hooper you are the best thing that has ever happened to me.
Please don't leave me. Give me a second chance. I promise you won't regret it.
Love Forever Yours,
Sherlock" Jim stopped and smiled. "How sweet." He murmured softly. "Too bad he'll never get that second chance." Jim flashed Molly a smile and took out a lighter.
"Please don't." Molly interrupted. "Let me have the letter." She murmured softly. "Please."
Jim pretended to think about it for a second then put the flame under the letter and let it burn slowly. "No. Now to the real reason you're here."
"So I'm not here as bait for Sherlock?" Molly asked curiously.
"Oh no. That to, but also you're here for a game." Jim responded smiling.
Molly looked obviously frightened. "Jim what did I ever do to you?"
"Broke up with me." Jim responded quickly. "Now this game is a game of dress up." He explained softly.
Soon he had outlined the plan to Molly and she just had to wait.
There was to be a party and they were to go as a couple. Molly had to seem happy and enjoy Jim's company. If Sherlock was to talk to her she couldn't respond only show him a detonator. That was his game and Molly had to play
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