Sherlock's daughter.

Rendezbous

(Ps the word. Above is pronounced Ron day view)

Carter: Hey, Viv. Meet me at your moms house at 5:30 tonight.
      CC
VI: What do you want?
        VHW
Carter: This is about what you want.
               CC
Vi: What?
VHW
Carter: The Trembling. I can tell you what it is. And more importantly, what it means.
CC

By this time the whole crew except Josh, And Mrs. Hudson were there.
"What does he mean trembling?" John asked.
"I-I," I began.
"Vi. What does he mean?" John's father like gaze starred at me with concern.
"I-I," I began.
My phone buzzed.
Carter: I know your hands have only been trembling worse and worse. Let me help.
CC
"Wait!!" Sherlock spoke.
"What is it?" Molly asked.
"Mycroft has him in a prison how is he texting?" Sherlock picked up his phone.
It rang he answered.
"Brother! Carter has escaped. With one thing carved into his wall over and over again. Vivian Holmes-Watson. Sherlock Holmes. John Watson. Molly Hooper. Mary Soon to be-Watson. He wants you all. I'm sending bodyguards to your location for all of you," Mycroft spoke.
"Great," Sherlock hung up.
"Vi. What is he talking about?" John spoke again.
I couldn't find the words. I slowly slipped my hands out of my pocket to reveal my trembling hands. They now had bruises on them.
"They weren't bruised before..." I began.
John immediately took my hand and began looking over it.
"Vi.....I don't know what is causing this.....How could you not tell us!" John spoke.
"I-I.... we needed to catch Moriaty and Kimly. I didn't think it was important..." I spoke.
"When did the shaking start?" Molly asked.
"The night all of you were in the hospital..." I spoke again.
"We are going to figure this out... all of it... I think we need to meet up with Carter," Sherlock spoke.
"What? Are you crazy!?" John yelled.
"It might be the only way to figure out why Vi is shaking and we could get some answers out of Carter!" Sherlock yelled back.
"Vi isn't just some client Sherlock!!!! She is your daughter! My daughter!" John yelled.
"I know that John! But this might be our only chance!! Now do you want to know why she is shaking or not!?" Sherlock yelled.
"Oh of course I do!!!!!" John yelled back.
"Then lets go! Are you coming!?!" He yelled.
"Of course I'm bloody coming!!!" He yelled.
"I'm coming too," I spoke.
"Absolutely not!" Sherlock and John chorused.
"I would be able to get more out of Carter than you too! Physical pain doesn't faze him. Plus he said for me to meet him. How do you think he is going to react when you too show up!?" I asked.
They hesitated.
"I'm going," I grabbed my coat and walked out.
"Absolutely not!" John yelled.
"I am!" I yelled.
"Fine!" John groaned.
"I'm coming too!" Mary spoke.
"No," we all chorused.
"Fine," Mary sat back down.
We walked down the steps in silence. Sherlock hailed a cab and we all slid in. We drove in silence to my mums house. I watched the rain drops drip down my window. I listen to the sound of the rain drops dancing on the roof of our cars. My hands trembled. Hard. I slid them back in my pocket. We had finally arrived at my mums house. I opened the door.
"Wait. Be safe ok? And we will be right here watching the whole thing. Take this," he handed me a gun.
"I have one," I whispered.
He smiled.
"Be aware of your surroundings," Sherlock spoke with a smile on his face.
"Like I have a choice," I laughed.