Chapter 12
3rd person
Morgan went back down the stairs of McDonalds and sat across from Torran, Sherlock came down soon after and sat in his seat, frowning as the blonde headed girl flirted with the criminal, she tapped the table twice and Sherlock looked up, that was the signal, he got up and walked out the door and waited in the busy high street, Morgan smiled and at Torran and got up
"Lets go home" she forced out, feeling sick still, she walked out the door and nodded at Sherlock who was leaning against the window, Torran followed after her and Sherlock pinned him to the window and pointed the gun at him
"I believe the term is...you're under arrest" He smirked
"For what?" Torran asked
"Torran Gibbs, you're under arrest for the Murder of Thomas Crade and 4 other people, You do not have to say anything. But it may harm your defence if you do not mention when questioned something which you later rely on in Court. Anything you do say may be given in evidence. Do you understand?" He smirked but nodded as I put the handcuffs on him and a local police man took him to a car, I saw him look up at a building, nod...and then it all went black.
SPOV
I saw Torran get led away, and then my future went black, as a bullet tore through Morgan's stomach and she fell to the floor. I pushed past everyone I could to get to her, and feel to her side in agony.
"Morgan! Wake up! Wake up Morgan! Please!" I shook her limp body as the blood covered my hands, I cried into her chest "Morgan...please..." I sobbed as the police took me away, I screamed "NO!" As the paramedics took her into an ambulance, I pushed the police off of me and ran to her "blood. S-so much blood." I sobbed, the paramedics shut the doors of the ambulance and drove to the hospital, my phone was ringing in my pocket, but I ignored it...all that mattered now...was Morgan.
MPOV
*Beep...beep...beep...beeeeeeeeeeeeeeep* it rang in my ears as I a bright light flashed
"W-what? Where's Sherlock?" I looked at the floor, a pile of blood and tissue was on the floor, I wasn't stupid...I knew what it was "No..." I sobbed, from the bloody mass, a wisp of white came up and formed itself into a baby, I held it my arms and sobbed "We're dead...Amelia...we're dead!" I looked up at the light and saw God looking down at me "It's not my time! Please! I need to help Sherlock!" He nodded, I looked to my Right and saw Fran, I handed her the baby "Keep her safe..." I whispered and she smiled
"Kick some arse for me Horley...Tell Amy I said hi and Sherlock that he better take care of you..." I nodded and hugged her (AN: I'm crying...) as I regained consciousness and gasped
"S-Sher?" I asked as I saw the mass of dark curls next to me, he looked up with bloodshot eyes and hugged me tight
"D-Don't leave..." He whimpered
"Sher...I need to tell you something" I told him as I looked him in the eyes, he nodded, telling me to talk "Sher...I just died...I saw God and Fran..." He nodded again, knowing there was more "there was blood on the floor...Sher...I-I...I was pregnant..." He looked at me, horror filling his beautiful grey eyes, I hugged him tight sobbing into his arms "Our baby is dead..." He rubbed my back and whispered comforting things in my ear, I unhooked myself from the IV machine and grabbed my stuff, leaving a note for the doctors, Sher carried me to the car and drove me home and we spent the rest of the day in bed, hugging each other as I cried, until I fell asleep.
SPOV
Morgan fell asleep and so I slipped out of the bed, I grabbed my phone out of my pocket and texted the person that could make me feel better...
'Meet me in Chelmsford town centre by the Cinema in 5. I know you're in Essex. I'm not stupid - SH' I hovered over the send button before pressing it. I grabbed my coat and scarf and walked down the street and waited outside the cinema, when a dark figure walked over
"Brother, dear" the figure smiled
"Esme..." I replied, as my big sister grinned at me and I fell into her arms, in tears "Esme...M-my baby..." I stuttered as she rubbed my back
"It's okay Sherlock...tell me what happened" we walked into the cinema and grabbed some coffee, we sat down in the costa and talked
"Morgan was shot in the stomach...she died...she came back to life though...and she told me, something I never thought I'd hear..."
"Which was?" Asked Esme, I looked up at her
"She said...that our baby was dead..." Esme frowned and put her coffee down
"You could try again" I sighed
"Who would want a baby with me? You heard mother...I'm a freak..."
"Sherlock. You are a wonderful Person, I've seen you two together,mane loves you very much..." I nodded and hugged her
"Do you want to meet her?" I asked
"Not now...she needs to heal mentally and physically...she'll need therapy...she'll suffer from depression...6 months Sherlock.m6 months and I'll be back" she kissed my cheek and left
"6 months...I'll fix her...even if it takes longer..." I swore to myself.
I don't own Sherlock, this chapter made me cry :'(
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