Sherlock's daughter.

Cars and Family

~~~~~~~~Irene~~~~~
Vi stormed out of the room. I really did love her. How could I not she is my baby. I wish she would realize that.
"I'll just take her file," Sherlock spoke.
"File? You will do nothing of the sort," I pressed my hand on Sherlock's chest.
He glanced at John then back at me.
"I think I will," Sherlock nodded.
"It's patient doctor privilege," I shrugged.
"I can get a warrant," he spoke.
"You can now? Oh be my guest," I replied.
"John?" Sherlock asked.
"Got them," John nodded.
"What!?" I yelled.
"Behind the pictures password is Well you know," John replied.
"Sherlock!" I whirled back around.
"Goodbye," Sherlock spoke flipped up the collar.
They left.

~~~~~~~~~~Vivian~~~~~~
Walking to 221B, I hugged Sherlock and John.
"I love you guys," I smiled.
"Really?" John asked.
"Yeah.... I don't know what I would do without you," I nodded.
John smiled. Sherlock nodded.
I grinned.
Seeing my mom, having that hatred come back reminded me how much I love Sherlock and John. But it also reminded me of how much I love-loved-love Josh. And he is gone. And he isn't coming back. He is just gone. I smiled weakly. My wrists still hadn't been shaking much so I took that as a good sign.
A cab stopped right next to us. My muscles tensed. John grabbed my shoulder.
The door opened.
"Mycroft would like to have a word," said the cab driver.
I glanced at Sherlock. This didn't seem like Mycroft.
"Run," Sherlock tapped.
We all took off we crossed the street.
"Go. Go." John spoke.
We bolted. Then a car stopped in front of us. I went. Tumbling in.
"Get in," someone spoke.
We got in.
"MARY!?" John asked.
"MOLLY?" Sherlock asked.
"Mrs H?" I asked.
"Rowwwwsy!" Rosy spoke.