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The Call

Hey everyone, this is my first ever requested prompt. I didn’t include Erin because, while I lover her, she isn’t going to be in the show anymore so I thought it best to leave her out. I hope you enjoy!

Prompt: “Intelligence gets called for a hostage situation in the ED, but Will gets badly injured and Jay is worried AF while he doesn't want to admit it :p Some good old fashioned angst would be cool. Make someone die if you feel up to it. Enjoy! :)” - @monicaaaaatje

Word Count: 2063

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Chicago PD/Med characters but I definitely enjoying writing for them ;)

There was never a normal day in the intelligence unit, unlike a typical 9-5 office job Jay couldn't count on anything being 'normal.' That being said, he never expected to get The Call. You know, The Call. In movies or tv shows it the one that sets everything in motion by tearing someone's world apart.

The phone rang and Voight picked it up from his office and he was on his feet and grabbing his jacket before the unit knew anything.

"Let's go, gear up we have a hostage situation." He said.

"Where?" Atwater asked while everyone followed suit and put jackets on their backs and guns on their hips.

He hesitated and looked at Jay before responding. "Chicago med." he waited for Jay to process.

After years in the service and on the force it took a lot to shake Jay. He'd seen some truly gut wrenching things, but imagining his brother and friends at the hospital being trapped and possibly hurt, or worse, made his stomach turn. But in true Halstead fashion he kept his composure on the outside.

"What do we know?" He asked. All eyes were on him.

"Nothing yet. Just that there's someone with a gun in the ED." Voight explained. "Let's go," he added noticing everyone waiting for one of them to make a move.

Upon arrival all anyone could see in any direction was flashing lights. Police cars, police vans, ambulances, you name it.

Jay was coming out of his skin. He'd kept fairly calm but now, being here, he was starting to fall apart.

"Who's in charge?" Voight found the main command tent they had set up.

"I am, Sergeant." Jay tuned out at his name and rank knowing Voight would be in control within a few minutes.

"What's going on? Any contact yet?" He pulled at his vest in front of him, a habit he'd picked up.

"Two phone calls one from us to them, one from them to us. We know there are 6 patients, 3 doctors and 4 nurses inside, all the people from the waiting room were able to get out. One doctor has been shot, we are unaware who or how bad." Jay's head went fuzzy for a minute. Like someone turned his brain to 11 and he couldn't handle it. White noise sloshed around his head from ear to ear and back again before Olinski's voice pulled him back.

"Halstead, Jay!" He yelled.

"I have to go in," he started pushing by everyone.

"Jay! Absolutely not," Voight grabbed his arm and pulled him back.

"That's my brother in there! You want me to sit and do nothing?!" He yelled finally snapping. Voight wasn't upset, he'd expected it, hell he'd bet it would have happened sooner.

"No, I expect you to sit your ass down while we figure out what the hell's going on." He guided him back to the tent. He didn't sit. He paced. He waited for 15 excruciating minutes while everyone around him ran in circles and did next to nothing.

In those 15 minutes they had learned the man inside waving a gun around called himself Trent. Trent Williamson. After doing some digging the unit found out his wife died in the hospital 5 months ago. She had a brain tumor and refused chemo because it was already in its later stages.

"Ruzek you're going in," Voight said.

"Sarg, just le-"

"No Halstead. Take a back seat on this one." Hank interrupted the young detective.

Jay had no intention of listening. Adam took off his holster and set his gun next to it, he then unstrapped his ankle gun placed it in a line next to his 9mm.

"You ready?" Voight asked him. He nodded and they all watched as he walked past the police line with his hands in the air. Jay inched his way closer and closer to the barricades and was about to sprint in front of them when a hand caught the back of his vest.

"Don't do it. You're just going to get yourself or your someone else killed." Alvin said quietly. Jay took a deep breath and let Alvin drag him back.

"Ruzek has a microphone in his pocket, we're gonna be able to hear everything okay, I want snipers ready! Nobody takes a shot unless I give the go ahead, go it?" Voight was handing out orders left and right but Jay was just focused on hearing his brother's voice come through the speaker.

"Come on. Come on Will. Talk to me. Please." He wasn't sure if he was saying it out loud or not but he didn't care.

"Hello Mr. Williamson, can I call you Trent?" There was no shakiness in Adam's voice, he was rock solid.

"Yeah- whatever!" There was a man who was not rock solid. He sounded as unstable as they come. "Did they tell you what I want?" He hissed.

"They did, they said you wanted to see your wife."

"Her name is Anna!"

"Right, Anna, they said you wanted to see Anna. While they work on that do you think I could send these people back outside? You have me in here now, you don't need them."

"No! No! They stay! I'm not an idiot!"

"Of course not, but if you know how these things work you know I have to send somebody out there. They need some good faith from you?"

He waited to answer. They heard shuffling.

"She can leave."

"Okay, Natalie can you walk?" Adam asked.

"No," they heard a muffled voice coming from her.

"Trent, could one of them push her out on a gurney? You still have plenty of hostages here."

"Just go! Quickly!" He ushered. Then nothing. The mic quit responding and the unit was left standing in a circle wondering what the hell just happened.

"COMING OUT!" Somebody yelled. Across the barricades they saw a patient pushing Natalie out in a wheelchair. Blood was pouring out of Natalie's thigh and her entire pant leg looked sopping wet with the deep red substance.

Once they were across the line everyone swarmed the two of them. Natalie was out in an ambulance and shipped off before Jay could ask her anything but the man, the one that pushed her out was sitting in the back of an ambulance with a shock blanket wrapped around his shoulders.

Jay pushed through and interrupted what ever question he was answering.

"Tall redhead, doctor, you see him in there? Is he okay?"

"Uh, yeah," the guy sounded terrified. "He was trying to help the lady doctor. The one who got shot. He kept telling the guy to keep him and let everyone else go." He said shakily.

"God dammit," Jay mumbled. "But he was alright?"

"Yeah but I was real afraid he was gonna go hero. He was itching to tackle the guy."

"No no no," Jay had heard all he needed to.

"Hank please, you have to let me go in there. He's gonna get himself killed." He begged.

"Adam is in there, talking him down. You know how delicate this is. You need to back off before I have you removed." Voight warned. Not 10 seconds later a shot could be heard from in the hospital.

"NOBODY MOVE YET!" Voight screamed from the front of the barricades. They waited. They waited. They waited some more. Jay thought he was going to pass out. He kept picturing his brother bleeding out and screaming for help.

Finally the hospital doors flung open and people ran out. Jay pushed past the front lines and ran towards the door, the line of people stopped and his brother was yet to be seen.

He ran inside the hospital and saw Adam cuffing who he assumed to be Trent and Will sitting, propped up against a wall next to them holding his shoulder.

Officers started filling in around them but Jay made a B line to his little brother and squatted in front of him. Will looked up at him and seemed fairly unfazed by the bullet hole in his arm. He was no doubt in shock.

"What happened? Are you okay? What the fuck!?" The questions flew out of Jay's mouth.

"I got shot," Will winced.

"How?!" Jay wasn't sure how to process.

"Just relax. It's just a scratch, I'll be fine." Will waved him off and tried to stand up. It resulted in him going pale and then sliding back down the wall with Jay guiding him so that he didn't just crash.

"Can I get some fucking help over here!" Jay turned and screamed.

Immediately Will was lifted up and set on a gurney and Dawson and Brett wheeled him out.

"Is he going to be okay?" Jay asked trailing right behind them.

"Looks like it. He's just gonna be really sore. Plus he's lost a good amount of blood so he'll be out in a few minutes but he's gonna be fine Jay." Gabby answered. Jay let out the breath he'd been holding in for what seemed like years but had only been hours.

"How the hell did you get shot?" Jay asked as they set up the IV.

"Tackled 'im." Will was quiet as he said it. Partly because he was moments away from passing out and partly because he knew how his brother was going to react.

"You what?" Jay raised an eyebrow.

"Jay, I'm putting an oxygen mask on him. He's not gonna be able to talk." Gabby explained as Sylvie started driving to the next closest hospital as Med was currently a crime scene.

"You better hope that that was you're delusional self getting shit mixed up because if I find out you tackled a crazy guy with a gun I'm going to fucking kill you Will." Jay threatened. Will responded by passing out.

At the hospital Jay waiting in Will's room, bedside, for him to wake up. His surgery was short, they just needed to get the bullet out and stitch him up. The surgeon had assured him Will would be back to his smart ass self soon.

"He saved my life ya know?" Jay looked up, a little startled until he recognized Adam. "I had the guy talked into letting everybody out. But something happened, I'm still not sure what, but he snapped. Lost it and started screaming about how we'd all meet his wife soon. He pointed his gun at me and Will came out of nowhere and knocked him over. Before I could even respond the gun went off." Adam said.

"I'm glad you're both alive." Jay smiled lightly.

"Tell him I said thanks when he wakes up." Adam took the hint to give him some space and left. There were more visitors in the next few hours but Jay was the only one there when Will woke up.

"Hey," Jay said from his chair.

"Ugh," Will groaned.

"How ya feelin'?"

"Like shit, how do I look?" He grinned.

"Even worse." Jay smiled back. "Come on, give me a hug." Jay stood up and Will pushed himself forward a little bit and allowed Jay to wrap his arms around him. He was careful not to touch his left arm or shoulder, they were covered in the cloth from a sling.

"How's Nat?" Will asked worried.

"She fine, just got out of surgery. She's gonna be okay." He said. Will nodded letting out a deep breath.

"Adam says thanks." Jay said once he was back in his chair. He had his eyebrow quirked up to let his brother know he was pissed.

"What was I supposed to do Jay? Let the guy shoot Adam then all of us?" He sighed.

"No. Just- I don't know." He huffed. After a few moments of silence he broke. "I'm proud of you. You did what I would do. But if you ever do it again I'll kick your ass." Jay smiled lightly.

"Yeah yeah, whatever." Will laughed, stopping to groan at his shoulder.

"I'll go get your doc," Jay left the room and did what he said, he found Will's doctor and told him Will was awake but he made a stop on his way back. He found himself in the men's bathroom, crying. He hadn't cried in, in he didn't know how long. He just couldn't stop thinking about how the call could have gone so differently.

#chicago med #Chicago PD #jay halstead #will halstead #my writing #prompt #@monicaaaaatje

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oneshotsalligot · 7 years

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I'll be posting a PD/MED one shot later today!

#chicago med #chicago pd #jay halstead #will halstead #hank voight

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oneshotsalligot · 7 years

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I'm freaking out I wrote something a while ago where Liv was in the hospital and I just reread it and I named her doc DOCTOR MASON IM A FUCKING WIZARD

#liv flaherty #alex mason #aaron dingle #emmerdale #robron

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oneshotsalligot · 7 years

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@cheekylawstudent thank you! I figured I would get something wrong, I appreciate the help!

A Friend of Yours?

Hello! Just wanted to post something to get the ball rolling a little bit! This is just part 1. Let me know if I should continue :)

I obviously wrote this awhile ago before the Robron split so read it like Aaron and Robert are together.

“Go get us a cuppa aye?” Robert said. He wasn’t really paying attention, he had his lap top on the table in front of him and Liv sat across from him at the table. They sat in the cafe filling out applications for uni. Liv was bored of it before they even started but Robert threatened to cello tape her to a chair if she didn’t sit down with him and fill some out. “Money?” She asked standing up. He handed her his card which he knew was dangerous but how much damage could she do 2 meters away from him? “Hey Brenda, two coffees please.” Liv handed over the card. “For you and your boyfriend?” Liv made a face and turned around to see who the hell would insinuate that Robert was her boyfriend. “Uh, you are?” She raised an eyebrow. The kid in line behind her was tall, not as tall as Robert but around Aaron’s height anyways. He was lanky but built alright. He had gorgeous green eyes that Liv was trying not to get distracted by. “Ben. Yourself?” “Liv.” She turned back around hoping the conversation was over. She wasn’t big on new people. Or people in general. “You didn’t answer me. You have a boyfriend?” He asked again. “I don’t see how it’s any of your business.” She made a face. Brenda was giggling to herself while making the coffees which seemed to be taking longer than usual. “Just wondering. I’m new. Staying with my aunt and uncle. Trying to get to know someone.” He was smirking which gave up his innocent act. “Right. Well best of luck on that mission.” She turned around again. “You’re very friendly you are.” “Yeah well I just love talking to people so much.” She scoffed. “You’d like talking to me I bet.” “Sure.” She took the coffees and went and sat back down before he could say anything else. “Birth place?” Robert asked before sipping the steaming liquid. Liv didn’t hear him, she was too focused on new kid, ‘Ben.’ “Olivia,” he raised an eyebrow. “Huh? Sorry what did you say?” She snapped her head back to him. “City of birth.” He repeated giving her a strange look. “Hotten.” She still hadn’t taken her eyes off of him. Not until he turned around, bagel in hand and winked at her. She blushed like mad and turned her attention to Robert who was staring at her with his eyebrow raised. “Next question?” She asked. Ben walked by and smirked to her as well as a nod. “A friend of yours?” Robert grinned. Liv had only just recovered from the first rosy cheek incident and now they were flushed again. “No! Just, on with the questions.” She snapped. “Fine. Next question who was that lad that made your whole face turn red?” He smiled from ear to ear. “Right, we’re done here!” She stood up and stormed out. Robert shook his head and saved the progress they had made. One full art school application and half of another was enough progress for the day.

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A Friend of Yours?

Hello! Just wanted to post something to get the ball rolling a little bit! This is just part 1. Let me know if I should continue :)

I obviously wrote this awhile ago before the Robron split so read it like Aaron and Robert are together.

"Go get us a cuppa aye?" Robert said. He wasn't really paying attention, he had his lap top on the table in front of him and Liv sat across from him at the table. They sat in the cafe filling out applications for uni. Liv was bored of it before they even started but Robert threatened to cello tape her to a chair if she didn't sit down with him and fill some out. "Money?" She asked standing up. He handed her his card which he knew was dangerous but how much damage could she do 2 meters away from him? "Hey Brenda, two coffees please." Liv handed over the card. "For you and your boyfriend?" Liv made a face and turned around to see who the hell would insinuate that Robert was her boyfriend. "Uh, you are?" She raised an eyebrow. The kid in line behind her was tall, not as tall as Robert but around Aaron's height anyways. He was lanky but built alright. He had gorgeous green eyes that Liv was trying not to get distracted by. "Ben. Yourself?" "Liv." She turned back around hoping the conversation was over. She wasn't big on new people. Or people in general. "You didn't answer me. You have a boyfriend?" He asked again. "I don't see how it's any of your business." She made a face. Brenda was giggling to herself while making the coffees which seemed to be taking longer than usual. "Just wondering. I'm new. Staying with my aunt and uncle. Trying to get to know someone." He was smirking which gave up his innocent act. "Right. Well best of luck on that mission." She turned around again. "You're very friendly you are." "Yeah well I just love talking to people so much." She scoffed. "You'd like talking to me I bet." "Sure." She took the coffees and went and sat back down before he could say anything else. "Birth place?" Robert asked before sipping the steaming liquid. Liv didn't hear him, she was too focused on new kid, 'Ben.' "Olivia," he raised an eyebrow. "Huh? Sorry what did you say?" She snapped her head back to him. "City of birth." He repeated giving her a strange look. "Hotten." She still hadn't taken her eyes off of him. Not until he turned around, bagel in hand and winked at her. She blushed like mad and turned her attention to Robert who was staring at her with his eyebrow raised. "Next question?" She asked. Ben walked by and smirked to her as well as a nod. "A friend of yours?" Robert grinned. Liv had only just recovered from the first rosy cheek incident and now they were flushed again. "No! Just, on with the questions." She snapped. "Fine. Next question who was that lad that made your whole face turn red?" He smiled from ear to ear. "Right, we're done here!" She stood up and stormed out. Robert shook his head and saved the progress they had made. One full art school application and half of another was enough progress for the day.

#Robron #Emmerdale #robert sugden #liv flaherty #roblivion

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