Sherlock's daughter.

Shaking?

It has been three weeks, John was fully recovered as was Mary and Molly. Although My new-found uncle was still in a coma. Josh came over a lot. We needed to find Kimly and Moriaty. Sherlock and I would spend hours and hours in our mind palaces. Trying to figure out a pattern! A clue!
"Vi!" I heard John yell.
I turned around.
"Are you ok?" He asked.
"Ya. I just... we need to find them," I sighed.
He put his hand on my shoulder.
"We will find them. As a family." He smiled.
I nodded. I slipped my hand in my pocket, to hide the fact that it was shaking uncontrollably.
I should probably tell John, after all he is a doctor but I can't. I wont. We all need to be focused on the case. I clenched my first to try and stop the trembling. It was only getting worse from the day we were captured.
"Hey Vi," Josh walked in.
"Hey Josh!" I smiled.
"So. Um I was wondering. Well there is this old Itali-" he began.
"Josh I didn't know you were stopping by today," John smiled as he walked in.
"Oh um no it was just last minute. Um. I was wondering if-" he began.
"Josh! Why hello!" Mary smiled as she walked in.
"Mary," he sighed smiling, but annoyed.
"Josh!" Molly smiled as she and Sherlock walked in smiling.
"Oh. Right ok. Well I was just wondering if I could take Vi to a restaurant downtown tonig-" he began.
"Awe! Say yes Sherlock!!! You have my vote Josh," Molly smiled.
My cheeks heated. I glared at Molly but she just smiled teasingly.
"Mine too." Sherlock spoke after Molly hit him on his arm. Sherlock rubbed his arm as Molly leaned on his shoulder.
"I think it is a splendid idea!" Mary smiled.
"No." John spoke.
"What?" Mary asked.
"No. She can not go," John spoke again.
"Why?" Molly asked.
"Because Sherlock may be her father but I am her guardian. No. She can't go," he walked out of the room.
"Oh.... um I have to go. But I'll see you later Vi," he waved.
"Don't worry dear. I'll convince him," Mary winked.
"You will!?" Josh and I chorused.
She nodded and walked after him.
Josh walked out.
"Vi has a-" Molly whispered.
"Stop it!!" I laughed.
She laughed as she left the room.
I sat back in my chair and Sherlock his as we stared at the conspiracy board on Mrs. Hudson's wall.
My hand trembled.
"Vi," Sherlock spoke.
"Ya?" I asked.
"Your phone," he pointed.
I glanced down at my phone and noticed a text..... from Carter.