dani_meows (dani_meows) wrote in bipolardanicats, @ 2011-09-02 15:00:00 |
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The End Game
Title: The End Game
Fandom:Sherlock BBC
Pairing:Sherlock/John
Rating:PG
Word Count: 221B
Notes: Unbetaed. Written for prompt 30: end. I think I have a thing with John in hospitals. Should I hurt Sherlock next time instead?
Moriarty knew before he knew, it enraged him, even as panic was coursing through him. This wasn't a fun diversion, a game to keep him entertained, any longer. Not when John's life was on the line. John who was supposed to be safe.
John, who shouldn't be here, strapped to a semtex laden vest. He had to get John out of here, get John safe. Then he'd go after Moriarty and make him pay.
The bomb was off John now. John who'd made a little joke to try and diffuse the tension. It didn't work but Sherlock couldn't help giving him a small smile, even as he paced with the gun. A threat? Moriarty was just letting him walk away? It seemed almost to easy it was.
"Sorry boys I'm just so changeable!" Moriarty was back, the snipers were back.
One choice, his mind saw only one choice; he fired the gun at the vest. End game.
'I love you, John," he thought.
When John woke up in the hospital with injuries that had been critical but not fatal, it was to the news, delivered by Lestrade, that neither Sherlock nor Moriarty, had made it out alive.
Three years later, a shockingly shy Sherlock appeared back in his life. There was only one thing John could say, "Welcome back."