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You Have Always Counted (part 2, Sherlolly Wholock AU)
(phone beeps)
Sherlock took his phone from the inner pocket of his jacket and read a message: “I am waiting on the roof. Come and play. JM”
“It’s time.” said he while putting phone back.
“Is there no any other option? I mean, isn’t there any way to stay alive and win against him?”
“No, and please don’t follow me. I will need you, but only in the end.” Sherlock took Molly’s hand and looked into her eyes.”Goodbye, Molly. We will meet again soon.” his eyes were sad, but lips were almost smiling. “Everything is going to be alright.”
Then he released her hand and left. Molly just watched him going and couldn’t say a word. At the moment he disappeared, she started crying.
***
“Hello, my dearest foe. Finally we’ve met again. Face to face. Brilliant.” said Jim Moriarty while standing up from the edge of the Barts’ roof and going towards Sherlock.
“Why you chose Jim Moriarty?” Sherlock asked coldly instead of greeting.
“Is it a question you want to ask me? Better ask it yourself. Why Sherlock Holmes? We both know it’s fake. Isn’t it amazing? We are only two persons on this planet knowing Sherlock Holmes and Jim Moriarty are fake, just characters in stories written by Arthur Conan Doyle.” Moriarty went very close to Sherlock. “You see?” he took book from his pocket and waved it in front of detective. “Sherlock Holmes never existed and you must be destroyed.”
“Oh” Sherlock lifted eyebrow and started talking fast as he usually does when he’s telling his observations.“ Your point of view is really unexpected. If you think I did a mistake taking someone’s name, then you are even less original, because I did it before you and obviously I inspired you to do so. You could take any name, but no, you chose the name of the greatest enemy of Sherlock Holmes. Why? Because you wanted me to notice you. All those puzzles you left after yourself, you clearly needed my attention. Bravo! You have reached your goal, now you see me right in front of you, so how can I help you?” Sherlock smiled ironically.
“I want you to be dead. And if you don’t, your beloved ones will die. Plus, you will die in disgrace. This is what fake heroes deserve.” Moriarty’s black eyes were burning, he looked absolutely crazy, even Sherlock seemed terrified by him for a moment. “Oh, and I forgot one more thing. Single shot heard on the rooftop means you have 60 seconds to die. If you don’t, your few friends you ever had will die.”
“So.. you want me to.. commit a suicide.. to jump off the roof?” Sherlock made the most dramatic face that he could.
“I see you get me absolutely right, what can be better than mutual understanding? Isn’t it a spectacular ending?” while saying it loudly, Moriarty took his gun. Sherlock was standing on the edge of the roof preparing for his last fall.
“No! Just stop it!” woman’s voice shouted behind them.
“Oh, we have one more guest in our small party!” told Moriarty and slowly turned at the voice from his back. What a surprise, Molly! Come closer and watch heroic death of the great detective.”
“Molly, what have you done? I told you not..” he looked surprised and frightened, knowing in what great danger she just got into.
“Enough of all those conversations. You jump or she will die!” Moriarty pulled Molly next to him and pointed the gun to her head. “Your choice - you, or you both, Sherlock.”
Even if Molly was so close to death, she stood calm waiting for a good moment to act. Moriarty hold her very close, but didn’t actually paid attention to what she was doing so she took an opportunity to grab syringe from her lab coat and inject some tranquiliser to his neck. After couple seconds Moriarty released her and fell down.
“You can not imagine how happy I am that I found you alive!” Molly screamed happily and ran towards Sherlock. “Are you okay? Tell me, how bad all this situation is?” she looked at him with a concern in her face.
“It is bad. There is no other way. if I don’t die, he will kill you, and his men will kill John, Mrs. Hudson, Lestrade. I can’t let it happen. Molly, I wish we had more time, but i have to finish this alone. You must leave this place while Moriarty is still unconscious, just run!”
Molly listened to him and started running to the corner of the roof, where stairs were located. She was so close, when half conscious Moriarty rose his hand with a gun he was still holding and shot at her side.
Time just froze. Sherlock didn’t know how much time he just stood and looked at Molly who fell down and didn’t move. Then he started running. At first he stopped next to Moriarty who was still layng. Moriarty could barely move, but his face was laughing. One shot and Molly is dead. If Sherlock does not jump off the roof, more people will be dead. There was the only one option left. Sherlock took the gun from Moriarty’s hand and shot him deadly that not any other person would be killed by his hands.Then detective ran to Molly, turned her on back and put her head on his knees.
“Molly, do you hear me? Molly, please!” Sherlock was shouting at Molly’s face and his tears were falling down on her bleeding chest.
“Doctor.. I’m so sorry that I won’t help you.. you have to do it alone. I know you will.” Molly answered very quietly.
“No, Molly, as I said.. everything will be alright. We will get into the TARDIS and then we will travel in time and space.. forever.”