Antonio Dawson & Caroline Severide ~Chicago PD & Chicago Fire~

Being Questioned

Riley
"My brother hates me!" I sobbed. "Whose your brother?" "Luitenent Severide, Chicago Fire" "I'll go get him" "No! Please, don't leave me" He looked at some man standing above us and he nodded so the guy said, "Ok, I won't leave you"

"I'll go get him" "No! He can't see me like this! Please" "Riley, he really wants to see you" "No, I can't! I don't! No!" I sobbed. "She's hyperventilating again-" I can't breathe. "She's struggling to breathe, I can hear her gasping for air" "Screw it, we're taking her by car" "Wait what?!" "She could die if she doesn't get oxygen, it's the only way, she's having a panic attack"

He had given me to Brett at first, but I reached out for Casey and she handed me to him. Blood still coming out, "Um, what- where's her, uh, underwear?" "I don't know the guy took it and never said where he put it" "So-" "Shut up, Casey" "Sorry"

I clung onto him as tightly as I could, he made my tears go away for awhile. Then, I closed my eyes and I sobbed again. "Hey, sh, your ok... Your ok"

When we got to the hospital, they hooked me up to machines and all that. I was sobbing the entire time, I could not stop. So, they gave me something to put me to sleep for awhile.

~A Few Hours Later~

When I wake up, my brother isn't in the room, but the detective that was helping me in Molly's was there.

I groan and move my head to the side, "Hey, your awake" I smile a little. "How long have you been here?" "Well, your brother was here, but he called in and had to go so I don't know why I was asked to come" "I'm glad you came" "Yeah?" "Yeah" "But, um, I have no idea who you are" "Detective Antonio Dawson, Gabby's brother" "Mm, yeah she told me about you" "Of course she did" "It wasn't anything bad"

We chuckled and Dr. Halstead came in the room. "Hey, Caroline, how ya feeling?" "Sore and rough" "Yeah that's expected, we're giving you pain killers through the IV's... If absolutely necessary we can bumb it up" "No, it's not that bad"

"Ok, um, do you think you could handle answering some questions?" "I can try" "Ok" "Antonio? Your not leaving right? I mean... Detective Antonio" He chuckled and said, "No, I'm not leaving" "Promise you won't leave me until I'm out of here?" "I double pinky promise" I smiled and he leaned back in his chair as two detectives came in.

"Hey, Antonio" "Halstead, Lindsay" "Riley, I'm Detective Lindsey and this is Detective Halstead" "Hi" I answered, quietly. Antonio leaned back and closed his eyes. "So, um, do you remember what started the whole thing?" "Of course... He, uh, I was walking with Brett, Stella and Gabby at Molly's and... God, I should've listened to them!" "Hey, don't blame yourself for this, ok?"

"He whistled at me as I walked by, and I was stupid and turned around and told him that he made me sick. I don't remember word for word what our conversation was, but he called me baby and I was disgusted, and I turned around but then turned back to tell him never to call me baby again, I turned around and he grabbed my wrist, I yelled, 'Touch me again!' when I turned around to leave, he grabbed my... Butt" I paused, looking at Antonio.

"Then, when the brawl thing started, it was towards the end of it, he... he..." I started to breathe heavily and the machines start beeping. Antonio jumps up awake. "Hey, Caroline, calm down" He said and I started to calm down. "I'm sorry, I can't... I can't do this anymore" I sobbed.

"Its ok, thanks for the information you gave us, it was big help" I rolled onto my side, facing the wall, where the others can't see my face; and sob. Having flashbacks and moving my legs around, trying to find a position that doesn't hurt my area.