authors note: hallo! So I know it is late at. I get but as long as u post before twelve it's technically on time. So HA. Well, I have t gotten any new reviews, :(. I'm sad. I found a way to not have the name in yet so please please PLEASE try and suggest a name I don't know how much longer I can put this off. So this chapter is basically pure fluff. I decided to not to be cruel this time. So I hope you enjoy, thanks for all the new follows and favorites bit please review!
standard disclaimer: do I look like MOFFAT or Gatiss?
Sherlock smiled wide and walked over to his friend.
"She's beautiful John."
"Thanks Sherlock."
"Did you think of a name?"
"We narrowed it down, we are gonna discuss it when she wakes up."
John turned his head back to the baby girl. He rocked gently back and forth. Every once and a while she would make a small noise, but then go back to sleep. John kissed the top of her head.
"How long have you-"
"After the doctors cleaned her and Mary fell asleep I haven't let go since."
"Good."
"Yeah, I'm so happy, the doctors say she is healthy."
"That's great! Am I ever gonna me aloud to hold her?"
"You can hold her now if you want."
"Really?"
"Yeah,"
John carefully put the baby into Sherlocks arms. He looked down and rocked the same. His wings twitched in small bits.
"Hello Sherlock."
"I'm not naming my baby after you!"
...
Molly sat in her room reading. She turned the page of To Kill A Mocking Bird with utmost care. Suddenly a nurse came in.
"Are you friends of the Watsons?"
"Yes, we're good friends why?"
"I'll be right back,"
The nurse left leaving a confused Molly. She closed her book and lay it beside her on the white bed spread. She lay back. Was something wrong? The door opened again reveling John and Sherlock. When Molly's eyes drifted to Johns arms she covered her mouth in shock.
"Oh John!"
...
"Mary you haven't let go of that baby for a full two hours."
Sherlock let out a chuckle. Mary gave him a playful glare.
"It's my kid let me have some fun."
"Wasn't giving birth enough fun?"
"I may be in bed, but I can still beat you Sherlock Holmes, don't test me."
"John, please don't let your wife kill me."
"Mary,"
"Yes John,"
"What weapon do you prefer to use when killing annoying things?"
"John!"
"Wah!"
Everyone turned to look at the baby in Mary's arm as it began to cry and squirm.
"Does it need food?"
"Yes I do think she's hungry."
"Shall I go get a bagel?"
"Sherlock do you know how baby's work?"
...
"Rock a bye baby on the tree top
When the east wind blows the cradle will rock
And when the bow breaks the cradle will fall
And baby will fly,
falling is just like flying, remember Sherlock,
And down will come baby,
But wilth a more permanent destination. Hello baby Watson, I can't wait for us to play."
authors note two: dang, I promised fluff. It was fluff, but with a cliff hanger. Oh how cruel I am. So big news on the Harry Potter fic, the reason it's not up yet is because I've been typing up the first few chapters that way I won't miss updated any like I did with this fic. See, now I'm being smart. :) so I will publish the first chapter of Silver Moon (only name I could think of) next Saturday! Yayayahayayayayayayay! So if you like werewolves and Harry Potter series and Draco Malfoy (cause remember a few updates ago I said it was gonna me about Draco getting bit and becoming a werewolf?) please check it out! Thanks!