Abby felt tied she was having nightmares it had been a week since the whole story time as Abby called and things were more hard Sherlock didn't even acknowledge her, John had start holding conversations but were small and didn't last long and most turned into fights. Abby found herself sitting at the kitchen table alone once again but this Mycroft was coming over to take her for the weekend.

Abby stood when she heard a car pulled up, she grabbed her bag before making her way down the stairs. Abby spotted Mrs Hudson at the bottom talking to Mycroft. Both and Mrs Hudson and Mycroft looked up at her Abby stopped Mycroft gave her a warm smile Abby returned it when she reached the bottom Mrs Hudson pulled her into a hug.

"Your loved" Mrs Hudson whispered to her.

Abby nodded before following Mycroft out and into the car. Mycroft looked at the young girl who was nodding off he knew from Mrs Hudson that she was having nightmares. Mycroft has already told John that after this weekend he needs to do something about his relationship between him and Abby before something happens that could ruin them both.

Xxx

John sat in 221B an old photo album in his lap looking few the photos of him and Abby he smiled as she grew, the first day of school he knew allot had changed with Sherlock being back but he didn't realise it was that bad to the fact she didn't want to come home from Mycroft's.

"John, where the girl"

"Abby is at Mycroft's" John told him "We need to talk"

Sherlock looked at John the album before nodding he sat down opposite him.

"she young and since you've been back I've forgotten her you been a distraction a nice one don't get me wrong but she been stab in her own home, I wasn't here when she was left bleeding when that monster was here, then he came again and I wasn't here, then I just stood by and let you shout at her"

"Do you want me to leave? John"

"No I'll help you on cases but Abby I'm going to spend more time with her, and please Sherlock you need to tell her more about her mum she has the right to know"

"I'll try to spend time with her but I will not talk about that woman she will not be mentioned again"

Xxx

Abby stood with Mycroft as he opened the door to 221b he wanted to make sure Abby got in safely he walked up the stairs with her. Once Abby opened the door she was shocked to see both of the men Sherlock and her dad John they were both sitting down.

"put your stuff in your room Abby" Mycroft told her gently.

Abby left the room carrying her bag. Mycroft looked at the both men when he heard the click of Abby door clicking shut.

"If one more incident happen if Jim steps one foot in here or she hurt by a case, I'll take her and I'll make sure you won't see her again and Sherlock burn the photos before she finds them" Mycroft said.

"We're going try" John said.

"You better John Watson, now I'm going to say goodbye to Abby" with that Mycroft left the two men in the living room.

Abby sat on her bed folding her washing to put away, she stopped when she heard a knock on her door she got up and open it, she let Mycroft in he explain what would happen Abby agreed and said her goodbye.

Xxx

The next day Abby was sitting at the table book in her hand and a slice of toast in the other. Sherlock had his head down looking threw a case file John sighed he wanted them to go out do something together.

John decide he was going to do some shopping then drag the two of the out somewhere.

1 hour later

Abby soon found herself sitting in the back of a taxi taking Sherlock to the hospital after he accidently stab his hand with a knife. Once they got to the hospital and check in it was a waiting game and Abby found herself getting ready to punch Sherlock in the face as he was deducing every nurse and doctor that came to treat him.

Abby was getting annoyed with Sherlock and was looking around the small cubical to see if there was anything she could use to shut him up. Abby came across three items that she could use one being a bandage another being a dressing and the last on graze tape.

"I wouldn't think about it if I were you" Sherlock stated.

"Think about what?" Abby asked.

"Think about typing my mouth shut with the graze type"

"Maybe I was, but I could be thinking about using something else"

"Grace me the Abby what else could you use apart from the bandage or dressing"

Abby stood up and walked across the small cubical to look, Sherlock kept his eyes on her watching her movements before she walk back to stand next to him, she looked down at the floor Sherlock followed her movement.

Abby quickly managed to grab Sherlock's scaff and tied it around his mouth Sherlock lifted both hands the groaned in pain from his bad one.

Sherlock was treated allot more quicker with Sherlock being gagged no one tried to untie it Sherlock was giving Abby death glare.

Xxx

Sherlock was all patched up and both Abby and Sherlock were back at 211B Sherlock was still watching Abby he was slightly proud of her quick dessicun.

John was back and watching them he could see something in Sherlock's eye he laughed when he watched the two curled up on the sofa both reading.