Jay and Antonio A Chicago PD

25 years earlier

Jay POV

 It was another day of beating for me by my dad and my older brother. Hi I am Jay I live in abusive household with my older brother and dad. My mother died a few months after I was born. My brother and dad blame me for my mother death but I know that she had cancer because they did a butch of test on me when I was born. I know my mother loved my with all her heart. Now back to real life I am getting a beating for dropping a plastic plate on the ground in front of my dad and brother. All of the sudden the door gets kicked down and the police come in and tackle my brother and father to the ground. I am so scared that I run and hide in my bedroom. It has been a couple of minutes and I hear footsteps in my bedroom. I am hiding in my closet when all of the sudden my closet door is open and I come face to face with a police officer. I scoot back all the to my wall because I am scared that he would hurt me. He came down to my height and introduce himself as Hank Voight and he said that he would not hurt me so I trust him. He picks me up and grabs my blanket that was on my bed and take me out of the house. On the way out we walk past me dad and brother who is about 15 years old and my dad starts yelling at me and saying bad words.  I know that the words are bad because my mother put soap in my brother mouth for saying the words in front of me. I started shaking and getting more scared so Hank put me up to his chest and whispering calm words in my ears. When we got out of the house he said that we are going to the police station. Hank did not have a carseat so he sat the back with me on his lap while his detective friend drove us to the police station oh by the way Hank is a detective.

Hank POV
My partner Alvin and I got a call about a neighbor hearing a kid scream and he wanted us to check on the kid. When we got to the house we could hear the screams of the child. We kicked down the door and what we saw was a horrible site a father and child hitting a what to look like a one year. We called for backup before we kicked down the door so Alvin and another police officer tackle the abusers to the ground. I looked back to see if there was any other police officer behind me and there wasn't. When I turned back around the kid was nowhere to be found. When I asked Alvin where the kid went he point toward the hallway. When I went down the hallway I saw four doors but one door was open. The door that was open look like a little kids bedroom with a closet. I went to the closet door and open it slowly in there was the kid. When the kid saw me he scooted all the way back to the back wall. I got down to his height and told him my name was Hank and I said that I would not hurt him. The kid told me his name was Jay Braxsen. He came out to me so I ask him if I could pick him to he just nodded his head. So I pick him up went to get out of the house. When we pass the father and brother. The father started to yell and say bad words to Jay. Jay got scared and started to shake in my arms. So I put him up so my chest and said said so encouraging words. Once we were outside and got to the car. I noticed I didn't have a carseat for Jay so I sat in the back with him on my lap while Alvin drove to the police station.

Authors Note This was Jays bed with only one bracket and the said Jay on it.