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I realised I had ran so far away I probably wouldn't seem normal anymore. Normal what a stupid word nothings ever normal. The words ordinary. Sherlock's not ordinary, Mycroft's not ordinary, I'm not ordinary. My mind wasn't full of my own thoughts it was full of painful images. They stuck to my memory like glue.

"Get out of my head!" I yell and I open my eyes to see where I am. A dark alley in behind a bar called the Drunken Kettle and a man walked out back the man I've seen for weeks he was finally here in person.

"Get out of my head" I said to him

"Relax relax its okay. You Ms.Hudson are a very productive girl. Moving on from your Consulting Detective was hard was it not? Well I'm Jim Moriarty of course you know me we've met once I beileve. Ummm lets seee. OHH! I'm the consulting criminal. Hello" He says

"Get away from me" I back up in the street

I don't have a weapon on me but he did. "Boop!" He says shooting the gun into the air.

I realised my shoulder had been hit with the bullet.

Mind Palace

I was back in my white room I couldn't die so what was the point with myself dying. It wouldn't happen I sat in the white chair and looked around for anyone. Sherlock?

"Sherlock?" I ask it was him his hair was perfectly combed and brushed, his clothes pure white like my dress. "What do I do?"

"Your shoulder hold it tightly" He says with his hands folded behind his back.

"And? What about Moriarty?" I ask

"Think Veronica, its the entire point of the mind palace." Sherlock says getting from the chair

"I can't think with you here" I pause "I've been shot again. Sherlock what do you think?"

"Yes you have" He says putting his hands under his chin "hmm"

"Sherlock" I turn to him he looks up "Its time to let go" He walks towards me he shakes his head looking down at our feet

"Its time" I say lifting his head with my hand gently he looks at me and I look at him

"Veronica you don't have to. You have a chance." he seems to stop and he checks his eyes "Am I supposed to feel this sorrow? Verona don't I can't."

"Sherlock you've already made my life" I smile and I kiss him "Don't think for a second that I won't ever leave you remember me Mr.Holmes, as the girl that warmed your cold heart."

He kisses me strongly "My writer, my Veronica. If this is my chance to not be interviewed by John or my brother than I want to tell you this. When your mother took you away I thought of you everyday. Even when I got simple cases that required the simple science of deduction you were in my mind. We Ms.Hudson are opposite magnets that connect very quickly. Fight death for me my love"

I look at him and I open my mouth after taking the words from Sherlock. "I truly will " but those words didn't make up for my thoughts knowing I was out cold for to long to live once again even if I was 'immortal'