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posted by nickjonasfan001
Sherlock sat waiting in the interview room, he always knew he would be behind the dawati as a criminal at some point. After a minuet, kengele came in.
'Detective.'
'Mr Holmes.' He sat down. 'It's been awhile.'
'Almost a month, i believe.' kengele put the case file on the desk.
'Shall we?.' He opened it and spread the contense across the desk. 'Feel free to look.' Holmes lent mbele in his seat. 'Now care to explain your relationship with Miss Adler?.'
'There is no relationship.'
'Really? then how come we found this picture of you?.' He pushed it towards Sherlock.
'That was from a few years ago.'
'But you...
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posted by nickjonasfan001
After dinner, Sherlock disappeared upstairs. Joan was helping Irene with the dishes.
'That's was beautiful.'
'Thank you, i learnt it back in London.'
'What's it like? London?,'
'Like here but...British.' Joan giggled.
'So not much difference?.'
'Except the views, I upendo the scenery here.'
'It's gorgeous, isn't it?.'
'So..When's the big day?.'
'We haven't decide yet.'
'You nervous?.'
'A little but that's to be expected. I'm just hoping the baby doesn't come on the day.'
'That would be interesting.' They both started to laugh when Sherlock came back downstairs.
'Hey, where'd wewe get to?'
'I went up and ran...
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posted by nickjonasfan001
Sherlock went upstairs to get changed. He had to do something about Irene. Joan came out of the bathroom when he had just finished dressing.
'Where wewe off too?.'
'Gregson phoned. He needs me at the station.' He kissed her forehead. 'I won't be long.'
'Take a key with you, i'm booking the scan so i don't know how long i'll be.'
'Alright, i'll see wewe later. upendo you.'
'Love wewe too.'
He decided to walk to the station, he needed to clear is mind. He had to decide if he was going to tell Joan what happened au not, he didn't want to hurt her again. He promised her father that he wouldn't. As he walked...
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posted by nickjonasfan001
Sherlock woke early, knowing the siku that lay ahead for him. He had been under cover for almost a mwezi and hadn't touched a ounce of drugs, for that he could be proud of himself but not for leading Olivia on. After today he knew he would have to explain so many things, Joan, Joseph, his carrer but all he wants his for her and her brother to get the help they need. He got a text from Gregson:
The raid will happen at 8, be ready.
He was but nervous at the same time. If even one thing went wrong, chances were he wouldn't get out alive. All he wanted was to see his wife and child, he missed them...
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posted by nickjonasfan001
The inayofuata morning, Sherlock woke early in order to meet Gregson and ripoti to him.
'Morning.'
'Morning, how wewe feeling?'
'Not too bad, slept pretty well.'
Gregson took out a notepad.
'What wewe got?'
'The dealer is called Micheal, don't have a visual yet he's suppose to be returning from Long Island tonight depending how his 'meeting' goes. How's Watson?'
'She's fine, told me to give wewe this.'
He handed him a picture of Joseph.
'Thank wewe Captain.'

After the meeting Sherlock headed back to the den, Olivia was coming down the stairs as he came in.
'Morning.'
'Morning.'
He followed her to the kitchen.
'You...
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posted by nickjonasfan001
It had been almost an saa since Sherlock went down to the basement. Joan had began to pace in front of the door wondering who could be down there, she knew it wasn't Irene as she was in prison. She stopped pacing to open the door, she heard Sherlock's voice but didn't recognize the other one. She crept quietly down further reaching the door at the bottom, she carefully opened the door and peered through the small gap.

'So let me get this right, wewe want me to help wewe get rid of a drug papa wewe owe a bunch of money too?'
'Exactly.'
'Sherlock scoffed.
'You've got to be kidding.'
'Come on Holmes,...
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posted by nickjonasfan001
Sherlock woke to find himself all stitched up, but his brother was no where to be seen.
'Excuse me, nurse? Where's Mycroft Holmes?'
'Are wewe a relation?'
'He's my older brother.'
'He's in surgery at the moment.'
'What for?'
'He has third degree burns much like yourself but since he has cancer their worried the explosion could have caused something to enter his immune system which is pretty weak from the kimo.'
'Can wewe keep updated?'
'Of course.'
'Thank you.' As the nurse left, Joan came in. 'Joan?'
'Sherlock!.' She hugged but he winced. 'Sorry. I thought i'd Lost wewe again.'
'You'll never get rid of...
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posted by nickjonasfan001
That night Sherlock slept on the couch, He didn't want to make things zaidi awkward with Joan. When he woke, he thought about what to say to her, he couldn't just ignore this. He sat up and saw Irene in the kitchen.
'Your up early.'
'Couldn't sleep, What about you?'
'A lot on my mind.' Irene went and sat inayofuata to him.
'Here.' She handed him a cup of tea.
'Thank you.' He took a sip.
'So what's on your mind?' Sherlock remained silent, just staring at his tea. 'Does it have something to do with wewe sleeping on the couch?'
'It doesn't matter.' He leaned mbele and placed his cup on the table.
'Joan?'
'...We..We...
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posted by nickjonasfan001
After a couple of days, Joan was discharged but they kept Sherlock in for zaidi observation along with Mycroft. As his brother slept, Sherlock couldn't help but blame himself. If he knew Moriarty was in London his would never have come and this probably wouldn't have happened. Joan crept in along with this Joseph.
'Hey.'
'Hey.' She gave him a quick kiss. 'How are wewe feeling?'
'I'm fine, i don't know why...'
'It's just a precaution.'
'I know.. but i want to go nyumbani with wewe and this little one. How is he?'
'He's good, feels so weird..I didn't expect to have him for another three months..and now..here...
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posted by nickjonasfan001
Sherlock woke early and just stared at his brother. They were going nyumbani today and he couldn't be happier. He would see his son soon but most importantly he would see Joan. He missed her so much. Mycroft rolled over and opened his eyes.
'Morning.'
'Morning.' Mycroft sat up. 'What time is it?'
'Eight o'clock. wewe can go back...'
'No i'm fine. What time's our flight?'
'About two o'clock. We have a few hours left.'
'Well..Better start packing.' Mycroft got out the kitanda and picked up his bag. 'Are wewe sure wewe want me to stay with you?'
'I'm sure.' They smiled at each other. Sherlock followed his brother...
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posted by Joanlockfan
“Stay,” he said.
That was the sekunde time Joan Watson’s world had stopped in her whole life. She was about to leave Sherlock and songesha on to another client, and she had been in that situation thousands of times- the fact of leave a client and then go to another was common for her, it was a routine. But for some strange reason, she couldn’t leave Sherlock so easily. She had become a way attached to him, they were friends? Joan wondered, but then she remembered that “Sherlock Holmes doesn’t have any friends.” She couldn’t help herself and imagined how a siku without Sherlock could...
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posted by joejonasfan001
Memories are funny things. They can come and go. Memories are like diaries. We store everything in there. Good ones and bad ones. But what happens when those memories are taken from us?

Joan was in the jikoni making some coffee to wake herself up. She didn't hear Sherlock sneaking up behind her. Sherlock wrapped his arms around her waist and held her close

"Good morning"
"Morning"
"Your up early"
"Yeah i couldn't really sleep"
"Everything okay?"
"Yeah must just be one of those nights"

Sherlock began to kiss the back of her neck and run his hand through her hair. She lent back into him and sighed with...
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posted by nickjonasfan001
Set a couple of months after the trial

As Sherlock sat, waiting for Joan, he thought about the past couple of years. His relationship with Joan has gone from strength to strength, sure they've had their moments but what couple hasn't? He has a beautiful baby boy, who he adores so much and his relationship with his father has gone from none existent to rebuilding. And now he's here.

'Sherlock?' He snapped out of his trance. 'You ok?' He looked up to see Joan standing with Joesph.
'I'm fine. Just thinking.'
'What about?' She sat down inayofuata to him.
'Life.'
'Sherlock..' She took his hand in hers. 'It's...
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posted by nickjonasfan001
Sherlock took James back to Mycroft's flat to kuoga and change. Once he was in the kitchen, Sherlock pulled Mycroft aside.
'Moriarty is in London.'
'How do wewe know?'
'James aliiba two grand from him. That's why wewe haven't heard from him, he's been in hiding.'
'Have wewe called Scotland yard?'
'Not yet, If Moriarty knows we're on to him..He'll vanish. We'll have to bide our time with this one.'
'Alright, James can stay in the other guest room for now. wewe should probably call Joan.'
'No.'
'No? She has a right to know brother.'
'She doesn't need any zaidi stress, it's not good for her au the baby.'
'But...
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posted by nickjonasfan001
It's been a few months since Sherlock was in hospital and Joan is now six months pregnant with their baby.Sherlock has been sleeping in Irene's old room as he and Joan aren't together.

He woke up, still missing the warmth Joan's body lying inayofuata to his own. He got up from his kitanda and sat for a moment, only three zaidi months till their son would arrive. He couldn't wait to meet him. He went upstairs and found Joan in the kitchen. She looked so beautiful to him, always did.

'Morning.'
'Morning, There chai in the pot if wewe want some.'
'Thanks.' He got a cup from the cupboard and sat down inayofuata to her....
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posted by nickjonasfan001
'What?'
'The only way wewe can save Sherlock is to give up your baby.'
'That's..That's sick.'
'You alisema wewe would do anything to save him. His life is in your hands.' She hanged up the phone. Joan couldn't believe what she heard, Give up her baby? Irene knew that was the one thing she could never do. She thought about Sherlock lying there, waiting for her to save him. She dialed Gregson's number.
'Miss Watson. How's Sherlock doing?'
'I don't know, Irene's with him.'
'What's she doing there? Where are you?'
'I'm at home, Sherlock wanted me to check out a theory. He thought Irene tried to kill him. He...
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posted by nickjonasfan001
Joan woke the inayofuata morning with Sherlock's arms wrapped around her. She gently turned to face him, he look so peaceful when he was asleep. She leaned in and gave a slow, soft kiss, After a moment she felt him reply. She pulled away slowly and placed her forehead against his.
'Can i get woken like that everyday?.' She giggled.
'Maybe..If your good.' She gave him a quick kiss. 'I have to meet my mother today, hope wewe don't mind.'
'Well it's ruined my plans for the da...'
'What plans?'
'Well they involved you, me and this bed.' Joan smiled as he leaned in and kissed her, his hands gripped her waist...
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posted by nickjonasfan001
Sherlock couldn't keep his eyes of Joan all night, she was amazing. He knew he had to ask her now au he never will. He already told her dad about tonight and was waiting for his permission to ask her. Joe gave him a nod, Sherlock took a deep breathe.
'Sherlock, wewe ok?.'
'I'm fine, in fact i'm..Happier then i've ever been. Joan, when we first met i knew wewe were something special, and when we got together i knew wewe were the right one for me. You've never aliyopewa up on me and i promise to do the same.' He took the ring out of his pocket. 'Joan Watson, will wewe do me the tremendous honor of becoming...
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posted by nickjonasfan001
'Sherlock...' The man grabbed her kwa her hair to shut her up.
'Don't wewe touch her.' The man turned to face him.
'Or what?. How are wewe gonna stop me? I'm the one with the gun.' He pointed it at Joan's head. 'One wrong move.'
'You won't use it, on her anyway.'
'How do wewe know?.'
'The way your holding it. I noticed over the years that when criminals hold guns, they hold it a certain way when they really mean their going to moto it. The way your holding says wewe have no intention of killing her.' The man looked at Joan then threw her to the floor. 'Now, why did wewe take her?.'
'It was the only way...
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posted by nickjonasfan001
Sherlock got woke in the middle of the night kwa the guards switching on the lights, He had just nodded off.
'Holmes.' He looked round and saw Gregson standing at the bars.
'Captain, what...'
'No time, wewe need to come with us.' He opened the cell. Sherlock could tell he was panicking.
'What's wrong?.'
'Somethings happened, we need you.'
Sherlock knew when he withheld information it was personal to someone.
'Captain, just tell me.'
'Joan's gone.'

Sherlock sat in the back of the car and looked down at his ring, Gregson manage to pursued the guard to let him have it back. He kept twirling it round his...
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