Hello everyone this is a Fanfiction I am trying to continue as I gave it up last year as my health has fallen I was getting migraines far to often but I hope to carry on once more with Sherlock and Jean.

Warnings past rape mentions of past rape, PTSD because of rape, Drugs mentions as well as forcibly used attempt rape animal abuse(Not from Jean or Sherlock or from Normal good characters) Also Disability nerve damage, Spinal Damage, Tremors, PTSD and last but not least use of mobility aids .

(Test run on animals in this chapter should have mention that in the last one)

Please note I am dyslexic so please excuse the poor spelling and grammar I have tried to correct it by spell check but that only goes so far.

Chapter 28 the hound of the Baskerville part 3

"So the Emil from Kirsty the missing Luminous Rabbit? Are you getting soft again?" Jean asked she smiled "Kirsty Stapleton, whose mother specialist in genetic manipulation" Sherlock finished "Ah so she made her daughters rabbit glow in the dark how a Fluorescent gene but how did she get it?" "very good Jean yes most likely removed and sliced into the specimen simple enough these days" Jean nodded "Okay so what we know that Doctor Stapleton performs secret genetics on animals experiments on poor animals" Jean finished she glanced back to hear Maya Whine a little she clearly did not like that lab.

"Yes but the real questions is has she been working on more deadlier then a rabbit" Sherlock asked she looked out of the window "Such as a dog or even a wolf" Jean put in "but then to be fair that is quite a wide field" They did not say much as the two drove back to Henry knight home "Hi come in" Sherlock walked in Jean followed she could tell by the house that the man was rich but she still asked "Are you emm... Rich? this is a nice house" Henry glanced back at her "Yeah" "OH" was all she could follow up with She noted Sherlock sighed at her then they followed him though the rest of the house till they got to the kitchen where Henry made them tea.

He was writing down things he kept seeing when he was in his trance like state "it just a couple of words that I keep seeing such as Liberty and in" Jean wrote those words in her note book. "That all I remember" As Henry put the milk back Jean asked Sherlock "Mean anything to you?" "Liberty in Death is that not the expression clearly" "Of course" Jean muttered under her breath. Sherlock sighed once more "The only true freedom" Jean hummed as Henry turned back to them "So... what now" Jean smiled "Well Sherlock has a plan?" She glanced at Sherlock "Yes we take you back out to the moor" Henry did not look to pleased with the idea "Okay" "If anything attacks you I'll send Jean and Maya to protect you" "WHAT" Henry shouted "That should make things interesting"Sherlock smiled at Jean who in turn shock her head at the idea "You mean at night?" Henry asked his face paled almost to Jean's colour.

"You want me to go out there at night? That your plan?" "I don't believe you sometimes Sherlock "Well what else is there if there is a monster out there we need to find out where it living and what the creature truly is otherwise this trip has been a complete waste"

He grinned took a sip of his tea Jean sighed, they took a rest for the afternoon Henry allowed her to rest on his couch for a while before they made their way out onto the moors Jean left Maya at Henry's she did not feel right bringing her dog out somewhere there could be danger she could be hurt she also used her crunches as her walker was not built for off road like this.

They all took flash lights as they got to a rocky part of the moors Jean could hear Screeching of some animal in the distance. She looked up when she hard rustling in the bushes only to see a light flashing from the hills further away a mores code Jean realized She hesitated but turned to call for Sherlock "Sher..." But he was gone Taking her mores code book out she read the code book "U-M-Q-R-A" Jean looked up the lights stopped flashing "What the hell dose that mean" She whispered to her self "U-M-Q-R-A umqra really of all things" She asked her self.

Hearing distance noises she turned to try and catch up with Sherlock and Henry she kept whispering "Sherlock" every few steps she felt her phone go it was her reminder for her tablets. She sighed she went to get them out of her little bum bag she had with her for this case but in the distance once again there was a rhythmic soft clanking noise making Jean stop in her tracks She walked forward for a few more steps then it happen again Jean shined her torch down on the floor trying to see anything that would give away clues then a third time forth time every few steps Jean counted to 10 then backwards keeping her heart rate normal fifth to sixth time the noise would not stop till Jean got to a pipe she saw light rain falling on it from the branches from above she chuckled a little to herself thank goodness Sherlock was not here to see her make a fool of a simple sound.

However just as that thought entered her mind a fast moving something or another went right behind her Jean span round so fast she thought she might have whiplash then of course the (howling starts) Jean was not Stupid she took of like a short as fast as her legs allowed her crutch supporting her as she made her way to find Sherlock and Henry thank the lord she court up with them "Did you hear it" Jean asked coughing her lungs "We saw it we saw it" Henry agreed "No I did not see anything" Sherlock defended himself.

Now Henry was not having none of that "What are you talking about?" "Like I said I did not see anything" Sherlock insisted he walked on Jean tried to keep up her legs where killing her.

Henry and Jean made their way back to his house "Look he must have seen it I saw it why would he say that he must have I saw it it was right there" Jean sighed as Maya made her way towards them "Look Henry I need you to sit down and calm down take deep breaths alright? I'm going to give you something to help you sleep" Jean went to put her gloves on the cabinet "This is good news Jean this is at last I'm not crazy I have people who seen it hard it even there is a hound there and Sherlock he saw it too I know he did he had his light right on the thing no matter what he said He saw it" Henry muttered into his hands Jean gave him the tablets before bidding him good night she took Maya and her bag went back to the inn she hopped Sherlock would be.

Thank goodness he was when she got there at last a little high on her alert raider considering the night they just had but she was at the inn within half an hour.

She took her things up to the room She was shearing with Sherlock before meeting him back down by the fire.

"Well he in a pretty bad way manic I would describe him for sure totally convince he saw some supper-mutant dog out there on the moors and while I think there is something out there the most I think it would be was a stray dog and I'm sure if people knew how to make a super Mutant dog we would have known about it by now you can't keep that a secret there be a sale on fur sure I mean that how it all works." she eased her self down onto the chair took her medication she meant to have taken before then took a good look at Sherlock to see her was rather pale

"Look lets look at the facts here I found footprints so had Henry and the tore guides as well we heard the howling which could have come from any stay dog and I saw a signal Morse Code I think I could be wrong would not have been first time I've been wrong anyway" She got out her book "U-M-Q-R-A dose that mean anything to you?" She asked glancing up to Sherlock he took the small glass from the table his hands was shaking like a leaf this would be the first time she seen him like this.

"Once you ruled out the impossible what ever remains however improbable would have to be true" he whispered Jean stared at him Maya tried resting her head on his leg which he pushed off with a grunt Jean sighed bringing Maya over to her side of the table.

"What ever dose that mean?" Jean asked He took his drink again his hands still shock "Look at me I'm afraid Jean Once I was able to keep myself distant, divorce myself from feelings but you see?" He asked holding out his shaking hand with the glass "My own body betraying me even when you where held by Moriarty I could keep my fear in cheek what I was dealing with then was Human this? No it like the grit on lens the fly on the ointment!" Sherlock gritted out "Yeah alright Spock keep it easy you've been wired out lately you know you have I think you just got out there got your self a bit worked up we all did I..." "Worked up" Sherlock sounded annoyed at her "It was dark and sca.." "ME WORKED UP there was nothing wrong with me" he finished breathing heavily.

Jean watched with worried eyes as he sat across from her self holding his head with his hands he was trying to go into his mind palace but had not "THERE IS NOTHING WRONG WITH ME" he shouted then whispered "You want me to prove it" He snapped Jean zoned out she did not want to know what he was blabbering about she came in again at his snapping at her "I use my senses unlike some people Leave me alone alright" "Okay" was all she said what else could she say he was angry at her he was angry at himself for feeling such emotions she sighed "Why would you listen to me I'm just your friend or I thought I was" "I don't have FRIENDS" Jean's heart felt like it stopped for a moment she kicked her self he was too emotional at the moment she could not feel anything from what he saying she told her self. Over and over again.

"No... I wonder why" She cleared her throat she was back to square one again she pushed her self from the chair leaving Sherlock where he was in his self petty party.

Jean took Maya outside to clear her head she was not going to allow Sherlock's words hurt her not when she knew he did not mean it.

As she took deep breaths she opened her eyes to see in fields beyond the inn was lights flashing again in mores code she was sure of it she followed the lights.

To her dismay it was only some couple in a car making love in her disappointment she turned round again to head back for the inn she would never live this one down.

Her phone went of "Henry's therapist is In cross Keys pub S " Jean groaned a little "so" the reply was "Interview her" "why should I? J" Jean kept looking down at her phone in annoyance Sherlock downloaded a picture onto her phone a picture of a women "yeah and? J" "I don't do well with women S"

Jean finally got back to the pub where she meat with the women in question they eat nice food she was surprised when the doctor offered her wine "I can't have any more thank you doctor Medication don't you know" Jean offered as an apologetic gesture "Yeah and here I thought a lovely women like you asking me for a drink I never thought my luck changed well.. that was till you started asking me about my patients" "Yeah I am sorry but Henry is one of my oldest friends I wanted to know" "Yes and he one of my oldest patients so I can't talk about him patient confidentiality I'm afraid" Jean drank some water "Though he has told me all about his oldest friends and I don't recall him mentioning you so which one are you?" "One of his newest oldest friend" Jean tried the Doctor scoffed Jean smiled "Alight what about his father he not one of your patients isn't he what conspiracy Nutter Theorist" She corrected her self the doctor opposite her smiled "Your only a nutter if your wrong" She pointed out. "Hmm well.. was he wrong" Jean asked as she drank "I should think so yes" the female Doctor grinned into her own whine "Well there nutters and there Henry's dad I mean he got fixated on Baskerville, didn't he? You know with what he was doing in there couldn't henry I don't know have gone the same way imagining things the hound I mean.?" "Why do you think I'm going to talk about this I mean sure your cute but as I said before Henry's a patient" "Because I think your worried about him and as I am to a doctor I thought I could help in some way and... I have another friend who... might be having the same problem..." Jean put in they stared at each other a hand landed on her shoulders making Jean jump and naturally her arm went back she punched the man. "I'm so sorry"

with that the man went off clutching his nose "I am sorry sir I am a doctor" the man went off saying no more Jean sighed "I really should learn to look before I punch" "serves him right for surprising an PTSD person clearly your dogs not there for decoration" The other doctor said they finished there food and went their own way.

She had the night in peace though she worried Sherlock did not return that night the following morning she felt rough she clearly pushed her self again she tried to get out of bed only to fall to the floor in pain... she dragged her self out of bed got dressed she went down to the pub where she saw Sherlock sitting at a table she walked up to him "Listen Jean what I said before I meant it... you see I don't have friends... but I do have one and I would never change that not for all the 10 rate cases in the world" Jean smiled she sat down "I ordered you tea you should rest for today I'll do the leg work alright" He asked her his eyes lit up "Jean you are fantastic listen you may never be the most luminous of people but you my friend are the conductor and without you the station could not carry on" Jean looked confused "Cheers wait what?" "You may not be a genius but you have the ability to simulate it in others" "Hang on Sherlock you where saying nice things just now why spoil it but go on what have I done that so bloody simulating?" the tea arrived

Sherlock handed her his note book with hound "Yeah what about it?" She was reading it she did not notice that Sherlock had put something in her tea with her distracted "Well what if it not a word but individual letters?" "So you think it an Acronym? I mean that make more sense in the bigger scheme of things I could believe that" "I have absolutely no idea but it leads us to other places" Jean's head rose to see a face she never thought she see in these parts Sherlock turned as well "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE?" HE shouted "Oh nice to see you to I'm on holiday actually I had no intention of running your time away together" "We are not here as a couple Greg and you know Mycroft sent you to watch Sherlock did he not" Jean asked her arms rested against her chest.

"So what are you two doing here if your not on holiday yourself after that hound on the telly are you?" He asked them "I'm waiting for an explanation inspector why are you here?" "Your brown as a nut your just back from your holiday's" Jean said she glanced at Sherlock who nodded "Yes Mycroft sent you to what watch me?" "Well I fancied another one I earned them and" Inspector Lestrade put in "She getting as bad as you are she learning all your bag habits"

"Not a bag thing she Observing which can be said more then your lot back at the station" Sherlock insisted "Na... Mycroft sent you my handler down to spy on me... that why you gave your self a name like greg really not much imagination went into that one" Jean frowned "But that his name Sherlock" He stared at her "Really?" "Yeah you forget his name yet you worked with him for years now how did you forget it... goodness sake you remember what kind of tea I like and how I take it what times my fruit teas are taken yet you can't remember something like his own name?" Jean asked shocked Sherlock scoffed "That information about my flat mate that important that your health Jean I never forget anything about you now Lestrade that another story"

Greg sighed "Look I'm not your handler I don't do what ever your brother asks of me either" "Actually you could be just the man we want" Jean said she petted Maya who been at her side this whole time "Why" Sherlock asked in surprise"Well I've not been idle Sherlock I think I might have found something here didn't know if it was relevant but it started to look like it might be that is an awful lot of meat for a vegetarian restaurant don't you think" She asked as she pulled out the bill from the paper rake yesterday she went though it last night she handed it to Sherlock. "Excellent Jean" Sherlock praised her "I think a nice scary inspector from Scotland yard who can put in a few calls might come in very handy come on I'll by you a drink later I'm off to bed" She called the bell to bring attention she finished the drink Sherlock had given her wished the blocks good day and went back to bed.

Okay so that the first one back up and running I hope it was okay for a new chapter after being ill for a long time.