Think

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My mind was reeling

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My body shaking from the shock of the seizure that had begun. My eyes were wide, but my vision was fading.

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Did I fall forwards or backwards?

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I can't think, I need... What do I need?
I don't know.

Think, what would Mycroft do... What would Sherlock do.

What would I do?

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THINK

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What was this feeling?
It felt like it was raining...but, wasn't I in a building?

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"Go to your mind palace Y/N"
that was Sherlock's voice... Was that him that I'm seeing?
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My face feels warm too... Why is it warm?

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My vision became even darker, but I seen the door to my room in front of me. I was inside; I knew it... Oh it was my dog.. And Mycroft

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"Y/N, you need to think"
Mycroft slapped me a crossed the face twice. This made my body jolt.

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"You're going to die! Think Y/N"
I was lying on the ground in the hallway in the palace.

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"Y/N, I need you upstairs"
My mother's voice

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Why couldn't I stand up?

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"Fall"

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My body began to fall into a pit of darkness, Moriarty's voice echoing down the hole with me.

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BANG

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My body fell onto the... The concrete? Why... Why was there stairs?

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"Y/N"

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I got up and began pull myself up the stairs, pain rushing through my body with every step

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"Y/N"

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I was almost there, the light.

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"Y/N"

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My eyes shot open
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I was in the hospital
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I did it
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I lived
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"Y/N?"

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A/N: Ahh this is awful but I don't know what to write ;-;

-from a awful writer 💜

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