They clapped again. And again after the other people's stories. Cult. As I stood to leave Lillian tapped my shoulder.
"Vi?" She called.
"Oh hey, Lillian," I smiled.
"Call me Lill, I was wondering if you want to get coffee as friends to talk and stuff," she smiled.
"Um, sure yeah ok," I nodded.
"Here is my number, call me," she smiled and left.
I walked out to John and Sherlock.
"How was it?" John asked.
"It's like a cult," I sighed.
"Well I guess your joining it because your coming back," Sherlock smiled.
"What?" I asked.
"We just want what's best for you," Sherlock nodded.
" I know but but but it's like a cult," I groaned.
"It can't be that bad," John smiled.
"It is!" A girls voice spoke.
They turned to see Lillian.
"Does it help?" Sherlock asked.
"I don't know. My mother is a shrink she thinks it will help, I'm here against my will," she shrugged.
"Shrink!" Sherlock yelled.
"Hm?" Vi asked.
"I need to speak to your mother," Sherlock said.
"Why?" She asked.
"It's about a client of hers. May I speak to her?" Sherlock asked.
"Sure," Lillian shrugged.
We followed Lillian down the road.
"She should be home," Lillian spoke as she opened the door.
"Mom?" She called.
"In here hun," her mom called.
We walked into the kitchen to see her mom.
"Hey... oh..." her mom smiled when she saw us.
"Irene!?" John yelled.
"Hello," she smiled weakly.
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Sherlock's daughter.
FanfictionSherlock is shocked for once in his life. That shock is his daughter Vivian. (Sherlock fan fiction)
