John's daughter- one shots

We are going on a holiday! Pt1

13 years old

The door bursted open "we are going on a holiday!!" Y/n jumped up from her seat. She looked over her book. It was Lestrade. After the jump-scare she realised what he said "why when and where?!" She asked excitedly. Greg rubbed the back of his neck: "well... it's a surprise" he didn't sound very convincing.

Y/n was really happy of this turn of events, even because these days she was all alone, since her daddy and Sherlock went away for a case. "Does my dad know" she asked. Lestrade hesitated. Y/n sighed: "he doesn't does he? Well isn't this kidnapping or something?" He spoke up in his defence "no.. well yes but- "how don't you know? You work at Scotland Yard, what kind of detective are you?" She questioned sarcastically.

"Listen princess, I have to go to this place for, let's say work, and I will tell your dad as soon as we arrive there" he tried to explain. "I still don't get why you are so secretive, and why you want me to come with you." She told him.

" you will find out when we arrive, now go quickly to pack your bags, we have to leave right now." He hushed the confused girl upstairs. "Wait! We have to go now?" She didn't expect this too. "Yes, I know it's really sudden but trust me" the detective reassured her.

After a bit she came back down with two, exaggerated suitcases. Lestrade, who was waiting her in the living room with a cup of tea made by Mrs Hudson, looked at her with his mouth open. "What do you expect, I'm a teen girl" he blinked, still looking at the enormous suitcases.

The two of them said their goodbyes to Mrs Hudson and headed towards the car. Greg opened the trunk were his tiny bag was. As he struggled to put in place y/n's things, she went to sit in the front. Greg joined her and started the engine. He put on his Spotify and they started singing out loud like crazy lads to their favourite songs (such as staying alive).

After a bit they passed a "station ahead" sign. "Can we stop to take something to eat?" Y/n asked. "Mm... we should get there as soon as possible..." Greg said. Y/n put her irresistible pleading face on. "Pretty pleasee?" She asked pouting.He looked at her and ceased. "Alright princess" he told her.

They pulled up at the station and they opened the car doors. Lestrade would go inside alone "what do I get you?" He asked her, who was still in the car. "A coke please" she asked. " 'Aight, I will be right back. As y/n waited for him she got herself comfy with her feet up. She took out a heart lollipop from her bag and watched Greg in the station's shop.

After the stop they continued to drive, and y/n couldn't resist anymore: She wanted to know where they were going. "Come on greg, when are you telling me where we're going?" She asked as the Beatles played in the background. He sighed " Alright, we are going to Baskerville, a little village in the mountains" y/n thought about it for a second as she drank her coke. "Is that we're sherlock and daddy are?" She asked Lestrade. "Yes, exactly" her face lit up "you have to go there to spy on them don't you?" She continued with questions: "and on behalf of who?" Greg looked at her for a moment "you are unceasing, you know?" He told her. She smiled. "Obviously, I live with Sherlock. Now come on tell me!" She persisted. "His brother Mycroft told me to see what was going on. Are you happy now?" Greg told her exasperated. Y/n was even more happy now.

Once they arrived they settled in they rooms, and then they headed to the bar. "A beer and..." Greg asked the bartender "a soda for me thanks" y/n continued. The mountain air was fresh, and they could see the woods from the open door.

" I can't wait to see the look on their faces when they see us" y/n grinned. "Yeah, but you're lucky, they won't scold you, they'll scold me!" They laughed. "So, why exactly did Mycroft told you to come spy on them?" She asked eagerly. "I don't have to spy on them, but they apparently broke in a secret lab here at Baskerville with his access card" greg explained as he took a sip of his beer. "No way! They are completely crazy." She commented.

As they looked outside for them, y/n caught a glance of her dad. "It's them" she hissed at Lestrade. "Alright, stay ready" he told her. the Baker Street boys were talking outside unaware, but Sherlock saw the pair who was waiting them: "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE?" Sherlock practically ran towards them, followed by a surprised John who was only interested in his daughter. Greg was right, Sherlock was real angry
(Read part 2)