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Description: The reason behind Molly's sanguine attitude before the call. WARNING: very depressing. If you want to skip, feel free!
He had to see her.
Something about the phone call had him thinking something was wrong.
He waited outside her flat, waiting for her to return home.
He straightened when he saw her approach.
She stopped and lifted her eyes to his. "Sherlock…"
His name drifted from her lips like a glass song. It could break at any moment.
He bowed his head in acknowledgment.
She let out a cry and ran to him, wrapping her arms around him.
He was stunned and slowly wrapped his arms around her.
"John called and told me." She whispered, and it dawned on him what she meant. "You saved me."
"I save us both, Molly." He whispered, brokenly.
He brushed his hand over his face. The silence dragged on between them, as he followed her into her flat.
She seemed to know why he came. He heard it in her voice. "I did an autopsy on a ten-year-old who committed suicide." Telling him what had transpired that day. "I had to tell his mother the truth, and I watched as it broke her down. He was all she had." She revealed, her face falling into sadness.
He moved towards her and pulled her into his arms. Nothing needed to be said as he let her cry, and slowly lifted her into his arms and carried her into the bedroom to lay her down while he joined her.
He held her all night, letting her know that he was there and he wasn't leaving.
The following morning, she lifted her face to find him gazing at her. She lifted her right hand to his face and smiled. "Thank you,"
He smiled and leaned into her hand. "You're welcome, Molly Hooper."
Please be kind!
I wrote this because it hit me how young some children are when they decide to give into bullies. There are so many bullies out there, young and old, and, for me, they need to be stopped, but there is always evil out there. It doesn't matter who you are, what you are. You are beautiful and loved. I hope you never forget that.
Sorry for the sanguine attitude this one brought. For some reason, I felt it needed to be told.
Until Next Time...