The Cab door flew open. The glass shattering. Someone gripped my arm and ripped me out of Sherlock's reach.
"VIVIAN!!!!!" He yelled.
Sherlock called John and explained he needed to get out here. He then explained what had happened. Molly hailed a cab. John nervously rubbed his face. Molly was crying out quickly wiping them away. They needed to find her. They needed to find their Vi.
I screamed as my arm was pinned under the chair that I was sitting in. A punch flew to my face once they sat the chair back up. I was so afraid. My chest aches with every breath. A slap flew to my face. A kick to my side. A knife to my arm. A dagger to my leg. A scream from my mouth. The room swirled. Sherlock, John please hurry. I thought as cold water poured over my head.
"Can't let you fall asleep now can we," a voice spoke.
He kicked me. Causing the chair to fall once again. Blood trickled from my temple.
~~~~~~~John~~~~
Adrenaline pumped through my veins. I had to find Vi. Whoever took her. Took my Vi. My daughter. Will pay. Dearly.
~~~~Sherlock~~
We followed the limo to a skyscraper. No cameras. We would need to check all of the floors. I didn't think we had enough time. Someone had took Vi. My daughter. A protectiveness rose up in my chest. Vi.
~~~John~~~
Anger and frustration rose up in my chest. I needed to find Vi. Now.
~~~Molly~~
Vi was Sherlock's daughter. Vi was Johns daughter. She was my best friend. I need to find her. To see that she was ok. I needed to see her sweet smile and feel her hug saying she was fine.
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Sherlock's daughter.
FanfictionSherlock is shocked for once in his life. That shock is his daughter Vivian. (Sherlock fan fiction)
