Sherlock was pacing back and forth and looked at the child that slept in front of him. He wondered about this boy. Sherlock knows that he's an orphan because of his clothes mostly the old scarf around his neck. No boy his age would wear anything that old if he wanted to remember someone. His mother maybe? Sherlock brought his hands up to his chin and looked at the boy who has been asleep for two hours now. Sherlock could not help but watch him sleep because Sherlock could see something on this boy that he hasn't felt since…..Redbeard. Sherlock shook his head and looked over to see the boy stirred in his sleep, but he didn't wake. Sherlock sighed and sat down in his chair and stared at the boy when John walked in with tea. "He is a heavy sleeper. Also, Lestrade is on his way," John said sitting down with his teacup in his hands. He then took a sip and put down his cup and pulled out his phone. Sherlock hummed but he kept his eyes on the boy. John followed his gaze and sighed. "What do you see in him?" John asked carefully but Sherlock stood up and walked over to his violin not answering. John sighed and shook his head as Sherlock started to play.

Teddy woke five minutes later but he kept his eyes closed because he never heard such beautiful music before. Maybe he did when he was younger, but he does not really remember it very well. "So, you just found him? There on the street?" Teddy heard a new voice say. The voice was ruff and older than Sherlock and John. Teddy didn't care to open his eyes to see him.

"Yes, he's looking for his grandmother," John said making the other man sigh. Teddy knew that he should talk to this new person because he could help him find her, but Teddy can do this on his own.

"You…. you don't have to help me," Teddy said weakly and opening his eyes. He had to make them see that he can do this on his own. Even though he has a hard time seeing but they don't know about his werewolf senses. He couldn't tell them either because he might get in trouble with his Godfather or worse his grandmother. Teddy saw John look at him and sigh before he shook his head. However, he didn't say anything as he walked over to Teddy with some muggle medical kit. 'Yeah, that's going to work. What do you think dad?' Teddy thought as he looked up to the new person who looked older and tired. His hair was gray and Teddy wondering why he could see the worry in his eyes. He was fine, he wasn't hurt he just can't see out of one eye. All because of that werewolf pull. "You don't need to do that sir. I'm alright," Teddy said rubbing his eyes. John shook his head and smiled a little.

"I know but I need to," John said looking at Sherlock who was talking with the other man. "That's Greg Lestrade. He works for New Scotland Yard. He's going to help us help you," John said checking Teddy over who let out a breath as tears formed in his eyes. "Hey, don't worry. We will help you," John said to Teddy who shook his head.

"That is not why he's crying, John. This isn't the first time you've been without your family," Sherlock said walking over to a crying Teddy. "You lost your eye, judging by how old the scar is I say six," Sherlock added looking at Teddy who nodded slowly but he kept quiet.

"Damn," John muttered looking at Lestrade who whistled. "Six?" John repeated looking at Teddy who nodded slowly and rubbed his eyes. Teddy sighed as he tried to keep his hair from turning blue, but it was very hard not to. How would he explain to them if it happened? "I'm sorry," John said standing but Teddy shook his head.

"Don't," Teddy said sharply with his hair turning a little red without him knowing. He then stood up. "Don't. You don't know me, and I don't think anyone would know a half…..I mean an Orphan freak," Teddy's voice was a low growl before he walked to the door and walked out of the room. Leaving John, Sherlock and, Lestrade in shock.

A/N: How was that? I'm sorry about the wait on this story I was working on a new story that I will post soon. Thank you all for reading and tell me what you think. Did you like it and is it good? I'm not that great at writing Sherlock and Oh my Chuck season 4 of Sherlock was wow, that was amazing. Anyway thanks again and I will see you next time. -Captain Voxland