Gift for @Sherlockianstudy
Part of the Exchangelock AU Pitchhit.
FAUNLOCK
After the near decimation of his Torchwood team, Sherlock retreats to the family cottage to heal. As spring unfolds, the forest awakens, bringing someone he never expected into his life.
The forest seemed quiet as the single lane road led him into the shaded arms of the old trees. The only sound at the moment was the soft shush of breeze that caused the leaves to dance as he drove down the tamped drive. He took a deep breath, realising he had been practically holding it since he had stopped in the little village that was the only connection to humanity for thirty-six kilometers. The solitude of where he would be staying was like a peaceful balm.
For this, he was thankful.
It had been harrowing, the whole ordeal with Jim. Victor had tried to warn him, and then had almost died due to their friendship. Sherlock understood if Victor never wanted to see him again. The brilliant-scientist-cum-madman had put everyone’s life on the line and the blame fell squarely at Sherlock’s feet. Or so he felt.
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