Say You're SorrySay You're Sorry1 year ago in Drama More Like This
"You're going to love being dead, Sherlock."
"No one ever bothers you."
Eyes, that's all he saw in his mind palace. Images of Moriarty and Mycroft floated through his mind as the bullet sheared through his flesh, but it was a pair of brown eyes that held his attention. Brown eyes filled with pain, and anger, as her hand rose and whacked him across his cheek.
"How dare you..."
"How dare you throw away the beautiful gifts you were born with..."
He reached out for her, trying to grasp the flying hand as it slapped him again, and again; trying to stare into the eyes that refused to soften and comfort him; trying... trying...
"How dare you betray the love of your friends."
He takes a stumbling step forwards before the hand pushes him back. The big brown eyes shift and change, turning into another pair of eyes: eyes which looked at him with love and longing, but he didn't want them. He wanted the others back. He wanted hers back. Only hers. Always hers.