Molly, rosy, Mary and Mrs. Hudson came running just as the ambulance pulled up. Molly collapsed in Sherlock's arms crying. Mrs. Hudson places her hand over her mouth, shaking. Mary hugged John who was almost like he was catatonic, even rosy was sobbing. The ambulance pulled up and took her away.
They all sat there. Not knowing what to do. Vi was gone. Suddenly John phone rang causing them all to jump.
"John Watson? Who is this?" He asked.
"Hello? Is this John Watson? Father to Vi Watson-Holmes?" A woman asked.
"Yes." He spoke his voice breaking.
"Your daughter just got in. They were able to revive her," she spoke.
"She is alive?" He asked
"Yes, but she is very weak and they don't know if she will make it," she spoke.
"We will be right there," he spoke.
"She is alive?" Sherlock asked.
"Yes we are going," he spoke.
"Isn't it dangerous Sherlock?" Mrs. Hudson asked, referring to going to the hospital.
"Yes." Sherlock nodded.
He was going anyway.
"Mary, rosy, Mrs. Hudson, and Molly go to Mycrofts. John and I will go to the hospital," he spoke.
They all nodded.
They drove to the hospital.
"Hello? We are looking for a Vivian Watson Holmes?" Sherlock asked.
"Oh yes she just got out of surgery," the receptionists spoke.
"Surgery. You mean they were able to revive her!?" John asked.
"Yes, according to her chart she is barely stable," she nodded.
"Where is she!?" Sherlock asked.
"Room 112 A," she spoke.
The two guys rushed down the hall into Vi's room. She was asleep. But the monitor showed her pulse.
"She has to be okay. Our girl. She She has to," John spoke.
"Yeah," he nodded.
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Sherlock's daughter.
FanfictionSherlock is shocked for once in his life. That shock is his daughter Vivian. (Sherlock fan fiction)
