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"Don't Veronica listen to what I tell you." He says to me "You won't be the same"

"How long then? I'm not apart of him anymore, John knows he's alone and he's back. It's as if he's alone with his worst enemy."

"Your over thinking. My brother knows what he himself chooses..."

I throw my head up out of the hospital bed. "You keep dying and coming back" Sherlock says at the door way walking toward me in my bed. He puts his wool coat over me. "Who are you? I deduce your whole life story but how can you die and come back?"

"Sherlock, your brother was in my mind when I was gone. He doesn't even know how I can survive. Am I even human?" I begin to wonder

"I ask that about myself" He mumbles "We can't test anything but you can't be related to Ms. Hudson, I got your birth certificate and your files"

"That's not weird" I say looking at the tubes stuck into my arm for the third time.

"Your not related to the Hudson's at all?" He says rubbing his temples.

"I don't know what you mean, I am a Hudson" I said  I began to wonder about all the family portraits of the Hudson's and I didn't look like any of them.

"In fact the certificate even staits your parents names, but neither of them signed this line." Sherlock shows me "Who are you?"

"I don't know, Sherlock your scaring me.."

I say

"Your eyes, and you hair doesn't match them. Your shorter than any of your cousins and the way you act isn't as they would." He says

"I can't die, and I'm not related to my family. Then who am I?" I ask

"You are my.." Sherlock saying pausing as I attempted to sit up he arose from his chair and helped me up. "Your my Veronica" He cups my face in his hands "That's all that counts, I don't need to know where you are from."

"Sherlock, I need to know something" I asked him hoping he would be honest

"Will Moriarty ever stop?"

"I.. don't know "

"I won't let you go and find him alone. Nor will I let John go with you without me." I state what I beileve I'm doing

"It's not safe" He says "Your not thinking you could di"

"Die? I just did and I'm here alive with my blood clean and not poisened. I was blind in my coma Sherlock. I lost my sight and I am here with normal working eyes"

"You cannot be normal" He says closing his eyes for a moment after opening his eyes he looks weirded out

"You need to know this Sherlock. I'm not normal you know this because your not normal either. If he were to shoot you I'd take a bullet for you any day because I am in love with you and I cannot live without you in my life" I tell him my truth

"You don't have to explain any of that, I know" He says kissing me