Hello everyone this is my new fanfiction involving Male Sherlock and female John known as Jean Watson. Here are the flowing warnings please note that these are here to warn you that stuff will happen or have happened.

Warnings. Past rape, mentions of past rape, PTSD because of rape, drugs mention as well as forcibly used, attempt rape, animal abuse (not from Jean or Sherlock or from normal good characters)

Disability nerve damage, spinal damage, tremors, PTSD, use of mobility aids.

Also if anyone wants to be a beta reader for me then just let me know I have dyslexic and would like to warn people that there may be grammar mistakes and misspelling.

Chapter 12 Hanna Watson's Will

Jean felt good she had taken a path through the park on her wheelchair did the food shopping came back and took a bath before Sherlock came home from his trip out in Belarus to solve a case apparently.

She then curled up with a book she borrowed from Soo Lin and began to read She and Soo Lin had started to meet up for tea and she been round to Soo Lin's flat for dinner practically while Sherlock was out for his normal long distant Cases.

The book that she was reading was currently English Soo Lin had translated it for her over the course of three weeks. She was so engrossed with her book that she did not hear Sherlock come in he went straight to his room got a shower and changed into his PJ and dressing gown and came into the room.

Maya's head came up to look at him she was laying by Jean's chair on her new bed that Mycroft had gotten her. Sherlock was about to reach into the cupboard where her gun is kept. "Don't even think about it" Jean had looked up starting at him "The wall has not done anything to suffer through your abuse. Why don't you play on your violin if your board?"

Sherlock sighed "How you know I was board?" "It easy you always reach for my gun when your board plus you never in your PJ in the day time even after cases" She placed the book on the side with the book mark inside. "I will make us some food."

It took her little under 20 min she had toast, cereal and tea ready sitting on the table "Come on let's eat something it do you good and I bet you had not eaten while you were in Belarus was it? I am taking since you only been gone for a week it was hardly worth your time?" Sherlock met her at the table he eat the toast and half the cereal then drank his tea "No it was an open and shut case a domestic Murder" "Ah and those are too boring for you?" "Yes of course" Jean took the plates, bowls and cutlery into the sink washed them up returned to see Sherlock reading the front page of the book she borrowed. "Classical music and music writers though out history?" Sherlock read "Ah.. yes I always liked music I learn to play a few when I was younger before going to college and st Bart's."

"Yet there are not instruments here in the flat other then my Violin?" "Ah…. Well I.. Well…" Sherlock took in her posture "You are hiding something?" "No… not really it just my father has positions of all the instruments I have at the house"

"Even though he has no right to them?" Sherlock finished he knew that Jean did not get alone with the male side of her family he knew that her mother had died leaving her a will yet for some reason she did not go and claim this will.

"He…. Asked Harry what he wanted him to do with the instruments and Harry told him to sell most of them" Jean Finished "Yet it was not up to your brother do make that diction up as he was not left the instruments" Jean blushed "Well it a payback I guess because I refused to marry and up their statues I had embarrassed them so much as they had sorted me out with a suitor when I was 14 years old." Sherlock listen taking in Jean's body languages she was unsettled about talking about her father and brother. "Go on" He urged he needed to know what she was entitled to so he could get in contact with his brother.

"Well I said no I… I wanted a life before I even thought about getting married I went to college a year later I was able to move as part of the scholarship deal they sorted me out with a small flat and helped with income while I found the rest though working while I was studding. We did not talk much after Mother helped me move she said it was to lessen the risk of being found out before I was 18. But Harry still knew where I was he wrote me a letter telling me that mum was pregnant and when she was in labor she died as well as the baby. Mums solicitor sent me a letter with the Will inside I tried to get some things but father refused to agree to Mothers terms, I was about to get the jewellery box and my mothers and grandmothers quilt a long with pictures but other than that the money that she left me was transferred from her account into mine so.. I Just left it at that no point in crying about it."

Sherlock listen to her "Do you still have your will?" "Well yes it in my jewellery box" "Please go get it will you" Sherlock was going to make sure his friend had what she was owed she was a war Hero for the love of god. She was entitled to everything she has in that will one way or another she would get everything.

Jean came back down with the piece of paper and handed it to Sherlock he read it.

I Hanna Watson ne Clinton leave the following items to my beautiful daughter.

Clock Astoria Grand Finish: Cherry

2. Every instrument in the music room. (No expectation) do with as SHE wants if she wishes to sell them for Money to give her more money then that fine if she wishes to keep them then that also fine.

3. A Poem book (All of my mothers, mine and Jean's favourites poems have been put into one book)

4. The jewellery box with all Jewellery inside

5. My mothers, mine and Jean's quilt.

6. Japanese satsuma vase that belonged to my mother Jo

7. All of my money to transfer into her account. There should be about £3000

8. I want Hamish Watson out of my house when Jean reaches 20 there is a written entitlement stating that the house was my mother's when she left it to me my solicitor has the paper work confirming everything, Hamish moved in when we married and I want him out the house sold. Split between my Son and daughter. (Equally)

Please take care Jean and follow your heart.

Sherlock finished reading taking the paper he went and got recharged and left the flat before Jean could say any more.

He was going to see justice was done no one hurt his jean and got away with it….. Wait his Jean? Never mind he was going to see his brother he owed him a favour anyway. Getting his phone out he began texting "dear brother I need a favour" moments later his brother text back "is it for jean?" "yes" Sherlock replied under a second later "what do you need"

Hope you enjoyed it please leave comments as they encourage me to keep on writing. Of course I will keep on writing if I don't get any comments just it helps.

Ok that it for now a I know a short chapter but I wanted Jean to tell Sherlock how she felt and give some information on what her home life was like. Also Sherlock starting to find his feelings for Jean growing.