John had been asleep in his bed when he heard Sherlock scream. He blinked to make sure he wasn't dreaming. He didn't think he would hear Sherlock scream. He rushed to him, He wanted to make sure that the man wasn't in pain.
"Sherlock... are you in pain.?" he gasped. He had ran down the stairs. He still seemed half asleep. He looked at Sherlock and then realised something "Your having nightmares aren't you? Sherlock why didn't you tell me!! They are nothing to be ashamed of."
John knew he himself had alot of nightmares, less now he was living with Sherlock, but he did still have them.
He was worried about the man infront of him. Sherlock never acted this way. He normally knew the man as brave and hardly bothered by much. He heads to the kitchen and then gets some tea and biscuts. He passes a cup to Sherlock. He hopes it will relax him.