Well here it is. The good ending. I hope you guys like it and thank you all to everyone who read it and the people who followed and favorited. It means a lot to me. And I think I just might put more stories up. I think I will. Might do the Doctor Who one next... Possibly... if you want to know about that story I can tell you over message or so, just let me know.

Anywho, here you go.

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He shoot up and followed the doctor. Mary and John close behind.

'It had been a miracle they said. All that blood that had been shed and yet she was still alive.'

That was the only word he got out of the whole sentence. 'Alive.' She was alive. That was all that mattered. Sherlock walked into the room and step aside as Mary ran in and hugged her. John right beside her. He watched as she was polite. Yes she was happy to see them, but she wanted him to hug her now. They had talked with her for an hour, before the doctor said they needed to leave.

"Sherlock you coming?"

"No, I'm staying here for the night. You know to keep an eye on her. Make sure she's not going to run off again."

Max laughed and John shock his head shutting the door behind him. Sherlock spun around and kissed her.

"Don't ever do that again."

"Was Mr. Holmes afraid?"

Sherlock smiled at her and he couldn't help the tear roll down his check .

"Terrified."

"Can I tell you something?"

"Anything."

"So was I."

He leaned down and kissed her again.

"You won't ever have to be again. I've got you now and I don't see me letting go ever again."

Max smiled as she began to cry. She was happy, he would stay with her, he swore. He hugged her, pushing her slightly, and laid beside her. She laid there crying, she told him what had happened, the pain she felt, how scared she had been when she found out that he didn't know about Moriarty being back and not coming for her. When she was done she looked at him and noticed he had been crying to.

"I will always find you, you understand? Always."

Max smiled up at him and kissed him.

"I know that now, and I won't forget it."

"Good. Now get some sleep."

She moved closer to him her head on his chest and she listened to his heart beat. She smiled she felt safe here with his arms around her and she didn't want to leave it.

-Line break-

She woke up to an empty room. The nurse came in and smiled at her.

"Seems he didn't make it. He went to get you some tea before you woke up. Ah here he is."

"Is she awake?"

"Yes I'm awake. Thank you."

She took the tea from him with a smile. He smiled back.

"Let me do a quick check and then she'll be good to go home, okay?"

Sherlock nodded and the nurse ducked out of the room. He sat beside her, and folded his arms.

"So how are you feeling today?"

"I'm feeling quite good. You really have no clue what you're doing do you?"

He took a deep breath as if to answer, then he laughed and looked at her.

"Is it that obvious?"

"A little bit, but don't worry about it. It's adorable."

Sherlock blushed a little and nudged her with his shoulder. When Max returned the gesture the nurse came in and Sherlock stood up. She began to check her heart beat, her blood pressure, and blood count. When it seemed it was all good, she gave Max the okay to go home. Max changed out of her hospital shirt and pants and into her spare ones Mary brought over early in the morning apparently. Sherlock stood in the doorway as the nurse told him that the only check ups that she needed would come from Dr. Watson. Sherlock took her hand as she appeared, thanked the doctor and walked with her out of the hospital. Waiting for them was a black car, that the couple knew quite well. Max pulled Sherlock closer to the car and opened the door. She slid in and wrapped her arms around the man inside. And to Sherlock's surprise he returned the gesture.

"You're alive."

He mumbled in her shoulder and she laughed.

"Of course I am My. You know I'm stronger then that."

Sherlock closed the door as Max leaned back to sit next to him. Leaning on his shoulder slightly as she wrapped her arm through his and entwined their fingers. The brothers were having a stare down before Max sighed and snapped her fingers in between them.

"Alright you two. I don't want to deal with this. The first time the two of you fight in front of me, I will talk to you both personally, got it?"

Both boys nodded as they looked to her.

"How do you know him?"

Sherlock asked her.

"I worked for him. After the whole facility thing he wanted me to go to America and not be in danger. We became friends after a year of working for him. So we kept in touch. He would always check up on me. He's like an older brother."

Max smiled at the oldest Holmes boy and he smiled back.

"And as I always say, I couldn't be more happier, sister dear."

Sherlock stared at the two of them in shock. Max glanced at him and laughed.

"Sherlock, calm down. You should be happy I can get along with your brother. Your mother's not that bad either."

Sherlock stared at her.

"You met mummy?"

"Once or twice. My couldn't keep me from meeting her."

Max smirked at Mycroft who rolled his eyes and mumbled.

'I tried everything.'

Max felt Sherlock's phone vibrate. He opened it quickly just to close it again and smile at her. She looked at him and shook her head, putting her head down back on his shoulder.

"What?"

"A welcome home party? At your house? That seems so unlike you."

"Well, its for you. So I thought why not? And Mary forced me into it mainly." He leaned back a bit from her so he could look at her. "Relationships aren't my thing either, but I think I can get use to it."

Max smiled at him and Mycroft made a groaning noise. Max glared at him.

"Oi. Watch that."

Mycroft rolled him eyes at her.

"I can deal with this relationship, but please try to refrain from letting me see it."

"Better stop spying on the cameras then."

Max smirked at him then turned to Sherlock.

"You know I've missed you terribly."

Sherlock gave her a devilish smile.

"I've missed you too."

He leaned down toward her, ready to kiss her when Mycroft called out.

"Get out of my car. We're here."

They smiled at him as they pulled into park in front of 221B. Sherlock and Max invited Mycroft to come, and he agreed, and went into the building. The party began and already, Sherlock and Mycroft dreaded it.

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When the party was over and everyone had left, Max fell on the couch and closed her eyes. Sherlock sat in his chair and smirked at her. He watched as she began to read her book and his smile grew. She looked cute curled up her head stuck in the book. Max looked up at him, a puzzled look on her face.

"Where is he? Jim, where is he?"

Sherlock looked away. He sighed and looked back at her.

"Hes gone. He won't be returning."

Max sat up and looked at him.

"Sherlock, you didn't."

"You're right. I didn't. I was beat to it."

"By who?"

"An american friend of yours. Macen. He sends his regards. He got called in to do something so he couldn't stay. He wanted me to give his number so you could call when you're better. He was sent to check on you. He saw Moriarty shoot and he, well he took revenge. Hes a good shot. He was polite and took charge and-"

"You hated him."

"He took my shot."

Max laughed and picked herself up off the couch. She went to Sherlock and sat down across his lap. She leaned her head on his shoulder and he hesitated when wrapping his arms around her. Then he scoffed at himself and pulled her closer leaning his head on hers.

"Do you.. uhm, like it here?"

Max pulled her head back and looked at him.

"What?"

"You know do you like it here? With me... and Ms. Hudson of course."

"If I didn't I wouldn't be here. Would I?"

"Correct, but I mean.. Do you want... to... stay?"

"Sherlock you aren't making any sense."

Max stood up and looked him over.

"Are you alright?"

He stood and smiled he began to pace a bit.

"Yes, I'm alright. I just don't know what I'm doing."

"What's that? Did Sherlock Holmes just say he doesn't know what he's doing?"

Sherlock felt in his pocket and when he didn't feel it began to pat himself down until he disappeared into his room. He came back and looked at Max, a little red in the face, and saw her puzzled look.

"I have a simple question to ask youuuu."

He caught the small box that had fumbled around in his hand close to falling.

"Okay, um... This wasn't suppose to be difficult."

He mumbled to himself. Max let out a little laugh and he smiled. He walked over to her and crouch down. He opened the box to show a ring. A beautiful ring with a small diamond in the middle shaped into a heart. There were words engraved into the inside. 'My Human Error'

"I'm in love with you."

"Sherlock-"

"I am. I'm in love with you. I wont deny it anymore, or put it off, because I can't. I can't keep it in anymore. When you disappeared I felt destroyed, I thought I had screwed up and lost something amazing, something perfect, and that I will never see it again. It destroyed me and I tried putting it off, acting like it didn't bug me when it did. Maximum you mean the world to me, and I'll solve any case, take any case,do anything to prove it to you. I'm in love with you and my simple question is. Are you in love with me?"

Max was close to tears and she grabbed his collar and lifted him up to meet her.

"How can I not be?"

She kissed him hard and he picked her up and spun her. She pulled away then hugged him.

"I did that correctly, right?"

Max laughed and nodded.

"Yes, you did that right. You did it perfectly."

Ms. Hudson walked in and began to cheer. She ran to them and hugged them both, congratulating them and rushed off to make the best tea ever. Max and Sherlock yelled for her to keep it a secret. They wanted to tell John and Mary together. They drank their tea and when it was close to midnight, Max left to change into her and she headed off to bed. Sherlock opened his door when he heard her headed in the opposite direction and shuffled quickly to her. Grabbing her hand and pulling her away from the stairway, he led her to his room.

"Sherlock-"

"You are my fiance. I know your lines Maximum. So I wont push it, I just thought we could share the room. Isn't that what couples do? Or do they wait for that as well? Because you did stay in here one night and I say it was rather nice to have you there and I just-"

Max kissed him gently and smiled.

"I didn't know you wanted me to stay with you."

"I like it. It helps me relax when you're within arms reach."

Sherlock fell to his bed and Max moved to the other side and fell right next to him. She yawned and found her way under the covers along with him. She turned away and he limited the space by scooting closer. He wrapped his arms around her waist and she pushed herself closer into him. He leaned over and kissed her on the cheek. She smiled began to fall asleep.

"Goodnight Sherlock."

"Goodnight Max."

-Line break-

"Do I detect a bit of girlishness from you Max?"

"Oh shut up."

The glided across the dance floor. He held her close and smiled. Her white dress was long and flowy, not to big from the waist down about medium size, Sherlock wore black on black with a white bow tie. He was smiling brightly and everyone was surprised that even he had this much of that type of emotion.

"Converse?"

"I told you I'm not wearing heels."

"I would have walked away if you did."

They spun around in circles for the last time and everyone applauded. the wedding was during the night, under the starlit sky. It was warm, but it was also cold enough for the long sleeve white dress to be perfect. Sherlock wanted the wedding to come quickly and Max was happy to comply. So after a month and a half of planning the had an August wedding. The dance floor began to fill as a different song played and John and Mary found them. Together the four of them danced and they were laughing. It was truly an amazing night. Definitely one to remember.

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Max didn't see the ring in this version. I wanted to add that bit of Mycroft in both, because I like Mycroft and in another story I have you see them actually interact together and you see the fondness Mycroft shows for Max and vice verse. Also Max's Dress will be on my page. But that's it guys. That's the end, and thank you all very much for reading my story. I appreciate it.

I might add my Doctor Who story up next. I don't know.

Have a good day, night, or whatever else there could be.

-Maxy