You sat in your cell tapping your fingers together nervously. You didn't know what was going to happen to you since you had admitted you were a master assassin. They knew who you were now and of all the things you did in the past. You rested your head against the wall and let a tear escape. You quickly wiped it away though. You only hoped that nothing bad would happen to you. That was really the only thing on your mind. All your scenarios changed however when the door to your cell opened. Lestrade walked in, not looking quite as calm as he used to be when he was around you.
"You are free to go." He said.
"I am?" You asked shocked.
"Yeah, umm, your fine has been paid." He said.
"Who would possibly do that?" You asked.
"I would." A familiar voice said.
You looked in the doorway and smiled. You ran up to John and wrapped your arms around him. You broke away almost immediately though.
"Why would you do this?" You asked.
"Because I realized that I shouldn't let this problem ruin our relationship." He said.
You smiled at him, "Thank you." You whispered.
"Don't mention it." He said, "I love you, y/n."
"I love you too." You said.
You pushed yourself towards him and soon your lips met his. It felt good to have this all back. Greg then cleared his throat awkwardly, causing the two of you to break apart.
"Come on. Sherlock's got a cab waiting." John said.
John led you out the door and to the place he left Sherlock. You smiled and gave Sherlock a hug. He held the door open for you and John. You climbed in, then John, then Sherlock. You all headed back to 221B to discuss things.
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Sherlock Imagines
FanfictionHello to the Sherlockians of the vast Wattpad world! I am happy to present a whole bunch of BBC Sherlock imagines! I understand if some of you read this and think "what?" because I went back through and kinda cringed at my own writing. So...I know...
