I am so sorry this wasn't up sooner! I had the whole chapter typed out, and it was a long one, and then turned my laptop off to go eat dinner. When I came to turn my laptop back on to upload it, my entire computer had been whipped clean!!! Nothing was there, my itunes was gone, my photos, my fanfictions!!! ALL OF IT! So I had to retype this one out, and it took me a while, so enjoy!
"Abigail Holmes, will you marry me?" he asked opening the velvet covered box in his hand. Abby's eyes bulged out when she saw the content of the box. The ring held a diamond the size of a small potato, and was solid silver. Abby's hands rushed up to her mouth and she nodded vigorously.
"Yes." she said, tears starting to run down her face. "A thousand times yes." She smiled so wide she began laughing. David smiled, took the ring out of its container, and slipped it onto his fiancée's finger. It fit like a glove.
David laughed happily and picked Abby up, spinning her around in the process. Abby giggled, tears of happiness running down her face. When her feet reached the ground, David put his hands on Abby's face and kissed her on the lips. Closing her eyes, she let David kiss her for a few minutes, taking it all in. So this is what it felt like, to be in love. This is what Mary meant when she talked about how she felt about Watson.
David pulled back, causing Abby to open her eyes and stare at her fiancée. His face was glowing with shear happiness. Abby smiled and whipped the tears away from her cheeks.
"I am so happy." she whispered. David leaned over to kiss her on the forehead.
"Me too Princess, me too."
Holmes had left after he talked to David, so David drove her home. The whole time, she couldn't keep her smile of her face, she was that happy. When they arrived at her home, David walked her to the door and kissed her.
"So, how does it feel to be the future Mrs. Jacobs?" he asked seriously. Abby blushed and leaned closer to him.
"It feels… wonderful." She whispered. David opened the door for her, and when she was inside, waved at her as he closed it behind her. Abby leaned against the door and sighed.
So this is what pure happiness feels like? she asked herself. She walked up the stairs toward her father's room, and was about to open the door, when she heard voices on the other side of it. Female voices, well her father and a female voice that is.
"You want me to search for a gingered hair midget?" he father asked, sounding confused. Abby leaned her ear against the door to get a better listen. Papers were being moved around and people in heels were walking around.
"Why is that so confusing?" the female asked, a voice Abby vaguely remembered. "You've done more… interesting things for me before." She said in a seductive voice. Abby groaned silently. This was one of Holmes's many romantic flings. Her father sighed on the other side of the door.
"Don't I remember." He said in a short, exasperated voice. The woman laughed, and Abby heard more papers shuffling around.
"Holmes, please." The woman begged. Her father sighed.
"Fine, I'll do this for you Irene." He said. Abby's head shot up. Irene? Where have I heard the voice before? "I can't promise you anything though." The woman, Irene, laughed.
"You'll find something Sherlock, I know you." She started walking toward the door, and pushed the handle, causing Abby to jump back. Abby was prepared to sprint down the hall to her room, but the handle slid back into place. Irene was so close to the door that Abby could hear her from her spot in the hall.
"How's Abigail?" she asked, curiosity filled her question.
"Why do you care Irene? You left her, remember." He said; hurt seeping out with every word. Abby's eyes got wide, the only person she could thin of who had left her had been…
"You know why I did that Holmes." Irene said. "You don't know how hard that was for me, too leave my baby." Abby's heart stopped. She took a huge intake of breath and felt the room spinning.
Suddenly the door of her father's room opened, and there stood a woman who had Abby's eyes, and her hair. Her skin was pure white, the color of cream. Her eyes were the color of the ocean, they sparkled in the light. She was wearing a purple gown with a pile of material on the butt of the outfit. (I know that's not what it's called, but I didn't know what else to call it) Her eyes widened when she laid them on the shocked teenager.
"Abby?" Her father called from his room. When Abby didn't say anything, Holmes rushed out of the room and placed a hand on her shoulder, shaking her slightly. "Abby! Abigail!" he yelled at her. Gasping, Abby blinked, looking from her father to Irene. She felt tears prick her eyes.
"Are you alright Princess?" Irene asked her from her spot by the door. Abby looked up at her, tears freeing themselves from their spots in her eyes. Jumping up, she ran down the hall into her room, slammed the door and locked it, fell on her bed and sobbed. The day that ended greatly just went from perfect to a day from hell.
Ok, it's really short compaired to what I had written, but my laptop is about to crash again, so I will just post this. Please Review, and I promise, Watson, Mary, and Holmes fans, their reaction to the engagement and the ring will come in the next chapter, I will type that on my home computer. ENJOY!!!