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"This is actually very fascinating." Pandora marveled looking at the entire police setting. Yes, the dead people had been a little creepy at first, then she thought of Sherlock's refrigerator. This was much less than the fridge.
"Are you ready to go in again? We have to actually look now." Sherlock said with an air of 'Ew, this is so boring get me out.'
"Yep! Do I get to help make deductions?" Pandora asked walking alongside her father. Oddly enough, this seemed like perfect bonding.
"Of course. I suppose they'd want as much help as they can get, it's an odd case." Sherlock said.
"Oi, freak!" A sharp voice said from behind Pandora's head.
Sherlock groaned.
"Hello, Sally." Sherlock said with a false cheerful voice.
"You can't have kids at a crime scene, Sherlock." Sally simpered looking at Pandora. "Who is this pretty girl, anyway?"
"Sally, meet my daughter, Pandora. Thora, meet probably the most annoying woman on earth, Sergeant Sally Donovan." Sherlock said. "Let's keep moving." He told Pandora and they walked toward the house.
"Good, you're back." Lestrade's voice rang out when Sherlock and Pandora walked back into the dining room.
"Let's start." Pandora happily said snapping on some gloves. "Could I, Detective Inspector?"
"First of all, you can call me Greg, sweetheart. Secondly, go right ahead." Greg said.
"Wait, where's my sister? She was here a few minutes ago..." Sherlock said scanning the room.
"She had to go to Nursery to get the boys. She's going to John and Mary's after to see Mary." Greg said before turning to a forensic member.
"The boys?" Pandora asked, looking at the dead around the table, smelling the food, figuring out what could have happened.
"Their sons. Your cousins, I suppose. William is two, almost three, and Edmund is a year old." Sherlock explained and then left the subject.
After twenty minutes the Holmes' decided to leave.
"Let's go to the Watson's. Maybe see Molly later." Sherlock decided as they got into the cab.
"To the Watson's!" Pandora laughed.
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Fanfiction{COMPLETED} Sherlock Holmes knew of his daughter. He just never knew her. He knew that one day he might have to go to her house and say hello, then pop off. He never expected she'd be with him. Pandora Holmes knew she had a father. She knew his name...
