Hello my grand readers, poor John is hurt pretty bad. Molly is with Sherlock at the hospital waiting for John to wake up.
Molly could not get over the way John looked. His throat had bruises, his breathing was raspy and he generally looked horrible. Molly was also shocked by Sherlock's broken he acquired was trying to save John. Sherlock brushed off his broken arm like nothing happened, even though it did hurt. Sherlock was affected by John's appearance, but he tried not to show it. Molly held Sherlock's hand as they waited. Others had come by to see John including Greg, Mycroft, other woman that Molly did not know and Mrs. Hudson, but they all had to leave for one reason or another. Molly wanted to stay with Sherlock as long as it took. She was afraid to leave him and Sherlock did not want Molly to leave. They did not talk and the silence made Molly uncomfortable. The waiting and the guessing was almost too much for Molly. Finally Sherlock was the one to break the silence.
"I appreciate that you are here," he said softly like a loud word would hurt John.
"I could not leave you here alone. I am your secret girlfriend," Molly whispered as Sherlock showed a hint of a smile as he kept his eyes on John.
"I think we can tell John when he wakes up. He deserves to know," Sherlock whispered as Molly squeezed his hand.
"I agree. I knew our secret would not last long," Molly admitted as Sherlock finally faced her and placed his hand on her cheek and kissed her. It was awkward with Sherlock's arm in a sling as they only kissed for short time. Molly rested her head on Sherlock's shoulder as he gently kissed her head. He then went right back to staring at John. John would wake up momentarily not able to speak properly, but then he would go right back to sleep. Molly knew he would be alright, but Sherlock still seemed concerned. Molly stayed a whole day with Sherlock at the hospital, but Molly had to leave because of work.
"I really wish you did not have to go," Sherlock admitted as his eyes were still on John. Molly smiled sadly as she kissed his cheek and got up to get her coat.
"I do not want to leave, but I have too. When John wakes up tell him to text you. It will hurt for him to talk," Molly told Sherlock as he left his vigilant watch on John and looked up at Molly. He stood up and grabbed the back of her hair with his one hand. Molly squeaked in shock as Sherlock kissed her passionately as Molly held on to Sherlock for dear life. Molly felt like she was melting into the kiss and neither one wanted to stop. Molly was the one to release as they were both breathing heavily.
"I have to go now," Molly sighed as Sherlock released his hand from her hair and kissed her forehead.
"Goodbye Molly," he said as he sat back down and resumed his watch on his best friend.
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