It's the final chapter! I hope you've enjoyed the ride, I have loved every single one of your reviews, so thank you for that.
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When Mrs Hudson heard about why the boys got abducted, she was aghast. John had to try everything to convince her not to go and storm up to Mycroft's office and give him a piece of her mind. She seemed slightly relieved when she found out that they were being carefully monitored, but she was still royally ticked off. So when Mycroft decided to visit, he was in for a hard time.

Mrs Hudson opened the door, led him to John's room, and then turned around and said,
"Mycroft Holmes. HOW DARE you lead your brother and John to WANTED INTERNATIONAL CRIMINALS! WHAT KIND OF BROTHER ARE YOU?! You my boy, should be terribly, terribly ashamed of yourself. Family indeed! You had better not pull another stunt like this or I WILL poison every coffee you buy from my cafe, do you hear?!"
and with that she stalked out of the room, leaving John and Mycroft to talk.

"She's very protective." John chuckled at Mycroft's uncomfortableness.

"So I can see..." Mycroft stated dryly.

"Look, there's nothing that I wanted to say that Mrs Hudson hasn't already covered. But I can promise you that if you dare do another thing like that to Sherlock, to me, or anyone we know, I will find you, and will not hesitate to end your life."

"Understood, Doctor Watson. Molly Hooper is safe, don't you worry."

And with that, Mycroft left, leaving John a tin of biscuits and a blank card with a bunch of flowers depicted on the front whose message read only, "Get Well Soon".

He saw Molly return home from her job. He knew that she had gone to see John a few times but always seemed to miss him, because he hid from her. He saw her turn on the light, revealing him sitting at the head of a chocolate and rose covered table.

"Oh! Sherlock... you really need to stop doing..."

"I love you too, Molly Hooper."

Sherlock woke up, realising that it was a dream. But he knew what he had to do next.

Aaaaaaaaaaand that be the end of Complications (although if you want an epilogue, I might write one [review and let me know if you do!])
And I apologise for the dream bit, it was a request from my friend(but it was only the end bit that was the dream, everything else actually happened).
As always, for what may be the final time, I'd like you all to review (including guests) please!
And thank you, from the bottom of my heart, for reading Complications. As my first fic I was a bit nervous as to the response, but you guys made it a wonderful experience.
Kimbee