It had all been so carefully planned…
Johanna was to watch John Watson, this Sherlock’s assistant, and if Sherlock didn’t commit suicide then she was to kill Watson.
Jim was with Sherlock, and she was observing, having gotten the call from the agent at 221B that the army doctor was headed back. She watched the rooftop across from hers carefully, especially the shorter of the two silhouettes.
There wasn’t supposed to be a gun shot.
She wasn’t supposed to see Jim go down.
Her vision went red.
When she finally reawoke and snuck out of the mortuary she saw the news report.
'Massive explosion rips through St. Barts Hospital and the surrounding area. Unknown amount of casualties. No survivors.'
Well. Now there was one.
[text] Because you were on a case and I know how much you hate being interrupted.
[text] Just get here now William Sherlock Scott Holmes, your daughters aren’t going to wait to come out.
submitted by anonymous.
[text] You know I never mess with your equipment unless it’s stinking up the place.
[text] It is stinking up the flat isn’t it?
[text] You think I go around deliberately slicing my hand open?
[text] Just get back here and help me stitch this up, rather not go to the ER.
- [text] Are you safe?
- [text] Are you home?
- [text] Are you hurt?
- [text] What’s happened?
- [text] Please text back
- [text] Where are you?
- [text] Why are you in the hospital?
- [text] Why didn’t you tell me sooner?
- [text] Come back
- [text] Stay with me
- [text] I can’t feel my legs
- [text] Are you sure?
- [text] I feel sick
- [text] Please come over
- [text] I need you
- [text] I need you to listen
- [text] I need to look after you
- [text] It’s urgent
- [text] Help me, please
- [text] You’re not listening! This is important!
- [text] Please be careful
- [text] Stop showing off, you’re not impressing anyone
- [text] You worry me so much sometimes.
- [text] I’ll wait for you to get back
- [text] Please wait for me
- [text] I don’t want to live without you
- [text] I don’t know what to do
- [text] Don’t touch anything
- [text] I’ll be there right away
- [text] What do you mean?
- [text] Accident? How is that an accident?
[ Nope! :D Sorry; Tumblr’s being a douche whenever I try and add icons to my replies. o-o ]
((It was doing that to me too, you have to keep adding and refreshing :/))