A/N: I really do not know where this idea came from but I got a list of emotions from the internet and I'm going to try and explore them through the characters in Sherlock and some OC's thrown in here and there, each pair of consecutive chapters such as 1&2 or 3&4 and so on are going to be carrying on from one-another

Main Summary: I've set myself the challenge of exploring as many emotions as I can through Sherlock characters with sets of two chapter stories… so give it a read, you might find one or two you like. Oh yeah, not necessarily in chronological order
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Mini Summary: These first two chapters are a bit of an extension on my story 'Just Another 221B' with Abigail Lestrade enjoy! ^.^

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Happy

Abigail Lestrade was the absolute light of her father's life; she was his only daughter and the father of four was completely prepared to give her anything she wanted. Donovan loved the little girl, she was always so happy and giggly the only problem was her attitude towards… Him.

Abigail was three, her daddy had been friends with 'the freak' since before she was born so she was perfectly used to his presence, and she was usually happy to see him but this time she was simply curious about the new friend he had brought along.

John knew full well that both Lestrade and Anderson had children, but hell he had never counted on meeting any of them, instantly though he could see why many people were completely taken in by the dark eyed toddler, even Sherlock, she was absolutely adorable.

When they had first entered Lestrade's office, well… Not entered as such… When Sherlock had burst through the door into Lestrade's office the last thing John ever thought he would see was the Detective Inspector sat cross legged on the floor playing animal card snap with a toddler and obviously loosing, not by choice either. She was very quick to acknowledge their presence glancing up quickly and then back down to the game.

"'Nap!" She announced slapping her hand on the pile of cards sitting between them,

"Jeez Abbie, not again!" Lestrade sighed "Morning," He nodded acknowledging them for the first time since they entered the room

"Yep! Look daddy, see…" She slid the top card away revealing its twin underneath, "I win!" She grinned

"Again… You win again…Abs you've been winning all morning" He stood up and picked up the grinning little girl "How'd you get so good? You been playing with Richard again?"

"No play with Richard, he let me win so does Dan," She wrapped her arms around his neck "Louis get angry when I win" She giggled

"So you've been playing with Louis?"

"Winning" She corrected him, her dark brown hair bobbing over her black eyes, Abigail had long, wavy, dark brown hair (probably the colour Lestrade's had been before he started going grey) with a full fringe that was getting a little long "Hello" She smiled at them both, but continued to watch John with her childlike curiosity before looking up at her dad, pointing to the pile of cards on the floor "Clear up?"

"Yeah, good idea princess…" He set her down on the sofa, then proceeded in picking the cards up, shuffling them into a pile and putting them on the table in front of Abigail

"Busy now?" She asked, he nodded, she hopped off the sofa "Ah, Sally pay?" She looked up at the sergeant that had just entered the room, Sally looked at her and she held up the pile of cards.

"Oh, not right now monster" She cooed, affectionately running her hand over the little girls head "If your daddy's busy then unfortunately so am I"

Abigail let out a little huff of disappointment before looking up at Sherlock then John and receiving negative head shakes from both. She sighed and pushed herself back up onto the sofa pulling crayons and a colouring book out of her back pack, Disney colouring book. She opened it to a random page, and flipped through several before settling as the adults talked, traded insults and Anderson entered the room somewhere in-between all of the latter. She considered the page and waited for a break in the grownups conversation.

"Daddy?" She asked sweetly, Lestrade looked through the crowd of people around him to his young daughter holding up a picture from Lady and The Tramp "Movie later?" She pointed to the picture with emphasis "This one?"

Lestrade smiled "Sure thing Bubba,"

She clapped happily, her little girl type of approval put smiles on the faces of all the adults in the room.

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A/N: Reviews appreciated, do let me know what you think ^.^