Undercover

17

It was Sunday, y/n didn't need to go to the office that day. She was glad about that. Her legs were up on the couch as she rested and watched her favorite police show, switching the episodes between the mentalist and castle, which are two absolutely underrated shows in her opinion. Her mind was completely Blank as the pills dissolved in her stomach. Yes, she promised cragen to stop, but the ‚stop' turned into a ‚not that often'. She was still aware of the fact that she had an addiction and she felt like she could still control it. If she really can is another question.

Castle and Beckett were currently searching for a man who is setting old houses on fire and killed a fireman when y/n's phone suddenly started to ring.

"Olivia, how are you?"

"Turn on the News." Olivia was direct and immediately hung up on y/n. She mumbled how nice it was of Olivia and turned on the tv afterwards. She caught the perfect timing as the blonde woman who moderated CNN started to introduce the new topic.

"It's been days since the mass shooting between the police and Los Angeles del infierno and today we've finally received information on it. Eighteen teenager were in the building during the incident. The leader, Luis Garza who was known as el miedo, murderer and drug dealer, was shot dead by the head officer. His second hand, who was identified as Sasha bellour was able to escape but got caught 20 miles further away and arrested. She is going to face the death penalty eventually. Now, our camera team was at the location and filmed the whole scenario. The following seconds we are going to show disturbing images." Only a few seconds later the clip was shown in which the one end of the alley was shown, the one in which y/n escaped through. The camera man waved the lense towards that exit seconds after a loud bang was heard, resulting from the Metal door hitting the wall in seconds. The next thing they could hear was the roaring of the engine and only a matter of time later, she jumps out. In her attempt to drift through the curve her back wheel pulled a leg of a reporter with it. A blur effect was edited over it, but it was clear that the man must've had burns and scratches, even a large amount of blood was visible through it. "The reporter mason graham suffered serious injuries and had to get emergency surgery for his right leg. He's currently in the Hospital. No one can tell if he'll be able to use his leg ever again."

Y/n sat there in shock as they talked about a new topic. She has seriously injured a man. It could be permanent. Y/n felt guilty. Should she visit him?

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"Y/n! Detective y/n y/l/n!"

"Woah woah young lady, are you okay?" The officer who works at the front desk took the running girl into his arms. She wasn't wearing any shoes and a less amount of clothes of what would be suitable for the weather.

„Detective y/n!" she yelled again. Eventually, Olivia heard the yells of the girl and came out of her office.

„What's going on?" she asked the man that had the crying girl in his arms.

„I don't know. She came in here running right into my arms and calling out for detective y/l/n."

„I am lieutenant Olivia benson, a colleague of detective y/l/n."

„I- i can't- ¿Español? ¿Hablas Español?." the girl was able to form a few words, she seemed to be under so much pressure, the words were almost stocking. „Me llamo damla"

„hola damla, soy colega de la mujer que buscas. Ven conmigo te ayudaré."

After Olivia answered her, she was finally able to calm down a little. She was shaking and wet, her arms were still slung around the Kind officer that caught her. He himself was also holding her, as if he knew that she needs the feeling of protection. Olivia streched out her arm so that damla could reach for it and follow her. „Nick, call y/n, Amanda get her new clothes and a blanket and carisi, find out who she is." the demands quickly went through and everyone walked away from her, quickly wanting to fulfill their tasks.