Scp & Shelock

part 4 ~explain

Sherlock pov

Over the last few weeks I'd noticed night had been getting injured more frequently I don't know why but I was worried even more so when she said she'd be back in the evening but it was now midday the next day and still no word from her I heard the door go and footsteps heading up the stairs passed my door I quickly get up opening my door seeing night bloody and bruised
"Oh hey sherlock fancy seeing you here," she said quite irritated
"What happened," I ask her she just carries on up the stairs stumbling slightly I could see she had more injury than u could physically see I quickly pick her up and carry her up the stairs opening her door and setting her down
"Ice" is all she said I just quickly got it for her and handed it to her she groaned as she tried to put the ice pack on her ankle then sighed angrily
"Fuck sake I swear to god ill kill that stupid bastard" she suddenly yelled throwing the ice pack eaning back I grab the ice pack off the floor I gently take her boots off and place the ice pack with a cloth on her swollen  ankle
"What the hell is happening at your job," I ask her frustrated
"What do you mean," she says acting innocently
"You've been getting more and more injured every day" I say observing her and she sighs deeply
"Like I said it's private but I shall say lockdown is not fun" she looks away
"Elaborate," I say trying to get more out of her
"Let's just say I'm lucky to even be here" she chuckles "fuck" she suddenly yells in pain
" what is it," I ask her
"God everything hurts got any whisky," she asks randomly " actually top self" I do as she says and hand her the whisky and glass she pores a glass and then hands it to me I take it and she drinks out the bottle "damn that's good," she says smiling
"How much pain are you in," I ask her
"Well from what I can tell and feel a fractured ankle 3 broken ribs multiple cuts on the arms stomach and leg probably a slight concussion," she says as if casually i was irritated that she was taking it so lightly
"How long have you been injured," I ask her
"Evening yesterday" she mumbles tired but not from exasustan
"Shit," I say
"Might need hospital?" she says as I see her eyes drop slowly I quickly call an ambulance check her pulse
The ambulance arrived quickly taking her to the hospital I text John letting him know night was taken to there just incase he asked

It had been 6 hours since she'd arrived at the hospital we where currently sitting next to her bad waiting for her to wake up she passed out from blood loss they stitched up her wounds and had to fix her ankle she didn't facture it she shattered it, it would be a long time before it healed properly

"Shit" I hear I look up seeing night trying to get out the hospital bed
"What are you doing" I says to her
"I'm not staying here" she replys unable to stand properly "Jesus" she mumbles
"Why won't you stay till they release you" I ask her
"Can't stay I hate hospitals I'm fixed not I'm going home" she replys grabbing a crutch that was near by " I'd rather have my own boot than this Stupid restricting one"
"Your really stubborn arnt yiu" I says chuckling slightly
"You've only just realised that" she smirks "now are you just going to sit there and watch me struggle out or help" she sass back to me i get up to help her
"I suppose I'll help" I pick her up bridle style and carry her out "better"
"Much" she smiles "now onwards" she points making me smile and chuckle a little Causally carrying her out the hospital I call a cab and place her in then sitting in myself
"How long did they give you off work" I ask her
"3 weeks" she mutters annoyed
"Only 3 weeks it will take longer than that to heal" i start rambling
"Sher it's fine I heal quickly anyway" I stop when I hear the nickname I blush ans start stuttering forgetting that we were talking about
"Sher" I stutter out
"Sorry it just slipped out" she mumbles
"No its okay I liked it" I mumble back she smiles widely
"Really" she looks at me
"Yeah I suppose" I look away still flushed a bit We soon arrive at the flats I get out picking her up again carrying her to my flat she looks up at me
"I'd rather go to mine" she mumbles
"Not your staying here till you can walk properly" I say she sighs
"Fine but can we go up there first I need to do something" she says I just go up to her flat and sit her on the sofa
"What do you need to do" I ask her he gets uo and hops over to the kitchen grabbing scissors then places them on the table sitting down
"You see that case in the corner next to the bookshelf" she says I look over to it and nod "grab it for me" I grab the case placing it infront of her she starts to cut her cast on her leg I go to stop her when she puts her hand up finishing cutting it so her leg was free
"Why are you doing that" I ask her she opens the case infront of her for once I had no Idea what it was she opens this thing that shaped like a leg it was a weird thing she places it around her ankle clasping it in place
"This is a model I had been working on for a long time" she says I look at her
"You made this?" I ask her
"Yeah at my job we have a lot of accidents and it was for the best of everyone if we healed quicker so I made this so when you brake your ankle it still supports it and over time help with mobility about 1000 have been made so far only been a month since completing it all my other work and research are in my lab" she rambles probably not realising what she said gave ne more notes about her and her job
"Thats great now are we done up here" I ask her she gets up better than she did before walking carefully to her bedroom
"Let me just grab my clothes then I'd be ready" she says