I was so stupid. Why didn't I lock the door. I was so close to death but because I for got to lock the damn door i'm here, in the hospital. 2 more minutes and all the blood would have drained from my body and I would be gone. My landlord caught me. I've been living in London for 2 years now and it's been horrible. I have gotten nothing but ridicule at work and that leads to online bulling. I started crying because i just want to be dead. No one cares about me.
"Miss Roberts?" A nurse walked in.
"Yes?" I answered sadly.
"It's time for you to relocate. I'm trusting you to go to the 3rd floor by yourself." I just nodded getting up and taking my IV with me and slowly walking out the room. I walked into a taller man.
"I'm sorry sir." He grabbed my shoulders looking at my arms
"What happened?" he asked sadly.
"Down the road not across the street. I tried." I looked at him. He had enchanting blueish grey eyes, sharp cheek bones along with an equally as sharp cupids bow, his curly jet black hair fuzzed on his head. He had an over all stoic composer but he looked at me so kindly.
"I'll tell you now that it's not worth it. Trust me. I've survived and you should have a reason to as well. If you want I can be that reason. Find me-" he got cut off by someone grabbing him and running away. I was to weak to respond and to chase after him. He knew my name because he looked at my bracelet but, I don't know who he is. I sighed. He'll find me, I might as well go to the 3rd floor.
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∞❣Trying to save him while saving her❣∞(SherlockxReader)
ФанфикI met him in the hospital. He helped me. I don't even know who he is. I was going to lunch with my friend John Watson and that's when I saw him again. The man that saved me. Sherlock Holmes.
