Author's Note: 54/60
Pairing: Mary Watson x Sherlock Holmes x John Watson (platonic)
Warnings: Extremely OOC.
O Negative
"Sherlock, Mary has been stabbed, I am at the hospital, I don't know what to do!" John said hysterically at the phone to his best friend.
"On my way." Was the only reply, and then all John could hear was the dial tone.
Barely 10 minutes later, Sherlock appeared, and he walked briskly to his best friend's side, who was talking to the doctor.
"she has lost too much blood, and we do not have the necessary supply to give her, I do not know if we will be able to get more blood in time." Sherlock heard the doctor explain, and he saw his friend fall on the flood, whispering "Oh God" repeatedly.
"Take my blood." Sherlock said, and the doctor and John turned to look at him.
"You need to have the same blood type Mr.?" the doctor started.
"I am O negative, now take me where I have to be to give blood to one of my best friends."
The doctor nodded enthusiastically and started leading Sherlock to a room to begin the blood transfusion. "Sherlock thank you." John breathed and Sherlock turned to stare at him as if he was an idiot.
There was no way he would let Mary die.