A few weeks later I was laying on the lounge while Sherlock was on the computer at the table. I was bored to say the least, since my kidnapping John and Sherlock hadn't let me go on any of the new cases until I was fully healed and it was getting rather annoying.

Suddenly Sherlock stood up and grabbed his jacket. I stood up too grabbing my crutches

'Where are we going?' I asked hoping I was actually going to go somewhere today

'I am going to Minsk, Belarus, you are going to stay here and rest your shoulder and foot' Sherlock said and I groaned

'But I am fine Sherlock, please let me come with you!' I whined childishly, Sherlock smirked before kneeling in front of me.

'Tage you can join in on the next case' He promised before disappearing out the door. I groaned loudly as I sat down on the lounge again.

John walked through the door a few hours and saw me throwing a ball up in the air and catching it and then throwing it against the wall and catching it. John laughed at me as I repeated the action.

'You think I'm right to get out of the house don't you?' I asked and John smiled at me

'Get out of the house, yes, but go on cases with Sherlock Holmes, not yet' John commented earning a groan from me again. John came and sat down next to me, thinking hard about something

'Tage, what did you mean when you said to Shan 'I have been through worse than anything you could do to me'?' John asked and I sighed and looked down at my hands, which had become very interesting.

'It's nothing John' I muttered and I felt a hand on mine. I looked up to see John looking at me.

'Tage, Sherlock cares a lot about you, we both do, if something happened to you, you can trust us. Although it is funny that there is finally something Sherlock can't figure out' John said laughing a bit at the last few words to lighten the mood. I laughed silently too before sobering up and moving my hand away from John

'I like my secrets John, I like the way Sherlock looks at me now, if I told him the truth, Sherlock wouldn't look at me the same, I don't want that' I said softly before walking up to my room and laying on my bed. I let a few tears escape my eyes before falling asleep.

'Ah my little sweetheart as finally awoke' I heard a males voice speak and I froze, I know that voice anywhere

'Moriarty' I spoke, my voice soft but steady, I couldn't see him in the shadows but I knew he was there, watching me

'Aren't you glad to be back in my company Tage' He said laughing, I growled angrily at him

I tossed and turned in my sleep.

'I am surprised you have managed to hide our past from the great Sherlock Holmes, the man who knows everything' He said laughing again, I could tell from his voice that he was walking around me in circles.

'But then again you have always been his weakest link Tage' He whispered in my ear from behind me. I threw my head back and managed to collide with what I can only guess was his head as I heard him grunt in pain before laughing

'Ah Tage always did put up a fight but never fear, I'm not going to keep you this time, I am going to give you back to dear Sherlock as the more he hangs out with you means the more his feeling for you will be revealed and you will become even more of his weakest link' He said in a childish voice again

I woke up in a cold sweat, panting heavily. I looked around the room and sighed. I couldn't tell if that actually happened or if it was just a dream, but either way I knew I wouldn't be sleeping again that night