A reflection

Sherlock awoke several hours later. A gentle breeze was billowing through the window was moving the curtains as if giant unseen hands were dancing with the material.
Sherlock shifted his weight and rolled over to watch the curtains as they floated so freely without a care in the world. A tear ran down his face as he remembered the fall. He shut his eyes but only the dead eyes of john Watson stared back. Sherlock groaned and slumped out of bed and over to his second best violin, and began to play.
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Molly sat on her chair staring out of Barts window tapping a beat with her fingers. She watched as two drops of rain came sliding down the window and found herself willing the one on the right to win.

"Dr Hooper , did you hear me?"
Molly sighed. Why wouldn't he just go away?
"Yes, yes I did Mycroft"
She spun around to face the older Holmes.

"It needs to look exactly like john , this is Sherlock we are dealing with"
"Theres no way anyone can fool Sherlock Mycroft"

"Maybe they can"
Molly gasped as John walked into the room.
" John , what the hell ! Sherlock could be.."
"Sherlock currently is in 221B playing that dammed violin , Ive got cameras in the flat"

Molly sighed. If only she could have not fallen for Sherlock, then she wouldn't be in this mess.

"John , the only way I can fool Sherlock is to have you actually dead and thats the thing we were avoiding in the first place"
"Maybe" John replied " however, I had an idea, Mycroft , the injection we spoke about"

Mycroft reached into his blazer and pulled out a small injection and handed it over to John. John turned to look at Molly.

"You need to give me this, but before call Sherlock and say that you have managed to sneak my body out without Mycroft knowing , then administer the medication, let him see me for no longer than 3 minutes, then get him out of here, and give me a shock with the defilibrator"

Molly stared at the injection that now lay in her palm. " This cant be.."

"Yes it is Dr Hooper , there are perks of being in the goverment, but you mention this to anyone and I swear to.."

"Your secrets safe with me"

John smiled and sat on the table and began to re-decorate his stitches. He looked up and gave a grin.

"Operation Lazarus is go"

Molly pulled out her phone and Mycroft swept out the room.

" Sherlock, get down to Barts , i have someone you may want to see...."