"Better ?" I ask "Much, now we can go." 

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                                                                              (Hallie's P.O.V)

        I woke up and immediately noticed my foggy mind and how weak I felt, I thought for a moment that I had been kidnapped but then I realized that I was in my room back home. I tried to get up but for some reason my legs would not seem to work "Great just fabulous." I felt around on my nightstand until I finally found my phone and I sent John a text

     Can you come to my room for a second - H.H.

     I am not home right now Sherlock is though, ask him. Are you alright ?- J.W.

     I am fine my transport just will not cooperate, can you text him for me I feel odd asking him for help - H.H.

    Fine , you are just like Sherlock I will be home later talk to you soon. - J.W.

   Thanks I just find it hard to relate to Sherlock sometimes - H.H.   

        About 5 minutes later I pretended to be asleep, Sherlock came in a few seconds later and he put his hand to my forehead as if to check for 'Fever ?' I am not sick. "Sherlock, what are you doing ?" "John told me to check up on you, how do you feel ?" "Tired." "That is expected let's go downstairs, Yeah ?" "OK." We walked slowly downstairs and over to the couch to sit down and watch TV. We watched Endeavour for awhile before I started to drift to sleep leaning on Sherlock's shoulder I tried to push off but he said "I don't mind." so I laid back down, and not 15 minutes later there was a ring of the doorbell. I moved to get up but Sherlock had put an arm around me and said Mrs.Hudson would get it.

       A few minutes later we heard people coming up stairs and Mrs.Hudson popped her head around the door. "Sherlock it is-" "Mrs.Hudson I am not seeing clients today." "It is'nt a client Sherlock it's your family." I heard him groan and shift uncomfortably before sending me upstairs to get dressed. As I was halfway up the stairs I heard Sherlock say "Let the war begin." I tried hard not to giggle at that.

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        After 25 minutes I had showered dried my hair and straightened it and got on my Blue and White striped jumper a pair of nice jeans and my diamond bow clip with a sapphire in the middle that uncle Mycroft had gotten me for Christmas, besides Sherlock he was the only other Holmes I had met so I was quite nervous. I slowly walked down the stairs trying not to be heard but I saw  and Mycroft saw me "Good morning, my little Sapphire." I blushed Mycroft was never a caring person unless it came to me. "Hi, um is that your parents in there that I hear ?" "Yes it is come meet them." He started to walk forward but I just stood there like a deer in the headlights. Mycroft turned and saw the scared look on my face and is expression softened  "Hallie come on they will like you trust me."

            I took a daring leap by stepping off the stairs Sherlock's parents never approved of two men raising a baby they just found but I did not even know the whole story of how I got here. "Hollie, you look just stunning." My grandmother gasped and I just rolled my eyes again with that name. "Um Mum her name is Hallie." Sherlock interjected "Oh whatever it is not important." she just brushed it off and Sherlock huffed out in annoyance. I sat down on the couch between Mycroft and Sherlock while they asked me all different questions and I always felt I was giving the wrong answer. I picked up my phone and sent John a text.

        Help ME !!!!! - H.H.

        What is wrong  ?!?! - J.W.

        Sherlock's Parents -  H.H.

        Be Home Soon Hang In There - J.W.

          "So Hallie, if you insist on that name, how do you feel about living here ?" I was dumbstruck was I supposed to love or hate it I did not know what to say my mind was racing then she said in a harsh impatient tone "Do you like living here even though your real family left you ?"  I did not know wheat to say at that  i felt tears start to drip down my face before I said softly "Living with John and Sherlock is fine, I love it." then I excused myself quite quickly. "Excuse me...." And with that I dashed from the room up the stairs and into the bathroom, slamming and locking the door and sinking down to the floor crying.

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                                                                              (Sherlock's P.O.V) 

          I watched as Hallie dashed from the room and up the stairs I wanted to know she was okay that she did not need help but with my exceptional hearing I could barely make out little sounds of crying which broke my heart 'My little girl is upset because of my parents. I was about to get up when Mycroft put a hand up to stop me and whispered in my ear "I will get her you talk to them explain her sensitivity level is higher then one of a teenage boy." I looked at him and simply stated "Thank you Mycroft that means a lot."

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                                                                                 (Hallie's P.O.V)

          'I don't see why my transport has to be so sensitive all the time it is pointless honestly, crying was pointless.'  A knock on the door knocked me out of my thoughts hoping it was John I unlocked the door only to be disappointed upon seeing Mycroft there. "What do you want ?" He looked at me confused before saying "I want to make sure my crying niece is okay, are you ?" I wiped my eyes before saying "Yes Mycroft, now go away he simply walked in and closed the door and sat down beside me. "It is okay to cry you know it is normal." I looked at him before more tears stared falling down my face. "Oh, Hallie I am so sorry." He sounded like he actually cared and I felt a sense of bonding and comfort as he pulled me into a side hug and allowed me to cry, for the first time I felt a bonding with someone other then Sherlock and John. About 15 minutes later of just talking and crying with Mycroft we heard a knock on the door followed by the door opening. "Yes, dear brother ?" Mycroft asked upon seeing Sherlock, "They left, and I was wondering if you guys wanted to go and watch some telly, or stay in the bathroom all night." He looked at me and all I managed was a simple nod.   We ended up watching Eight below, finding Nemo. ice age, and the princess bride. I fell asleep by the time the princess bride was half over.

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                                                                                  (John's P.O.V) 

            I pulled up in a cab at about 11:45 to 221B Baker Street, I payed the cabbie and got out as I unlocked the door and heard the sound of the telly on 'That's Odd.' I thought Hallie was usually in bed by now and Sherlock hardly every watch's telly. I climbed up the stairs and opened the door only to see Mycroft Hallie and Sherlock all curled up sleeping on the couch. I smiled before switching off the telly and going up stairs to get ready for bed. "Never a normal day with the Holmes is it Hallie." I said to myself before getting in the shower. It could never be a normal day bonding with the Holmes brothers.

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