Only to be suddenly roughly jerked back by his coat collar. A strong arm then wrapped around his middle and pulled him to the middle of the roof, John fighting the whole way.
"You don't understand, I have to do this, I can't go on anymore without him. Let me go!" John cryed out, kicking and hitting, and starting to sob. "Please, I cant do this anymore."
The stranger then released him. John landed in the middle of the buildings roof, curled up in a ball, sobbing.
As he layed there crying, he relized the man that had saved him was siting next to him. And he was crying too.
"I missed you too John."
John sat up and looked into the yes of Sherlock Holmes, a man who was suposto be dead.
"Your-your not dead!"
"You were going to jump after me."
By this time John was in tears again. "Why?! Why did you do this?! And why didn't you tell me that you didn't really die? Do you not trust me? Why?" He started swinging at his flat mate, but sherlock caught his fists befor they could make contact with his face. John started sobbing again. "why?" John said, wispering as tears still ran down his face. He then melted on the hospital rooftop.
"Oh John. John. Im-" silent tears were runing down Sherlocks face. "I'm so sorry." He then scooped up his friend and rocked back and forth. "I won't leave you ever again. I promise. Never again.
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