Emily's pov:
As soon as we got to work, there was a call. The boys went while I stayed with Pouch on the Couch.-
When they all came back Mouch sat next to me. Cruz then came in with red Underwear. It was hallerious. "First off, theu are not mine-" I cut Casey off. "I kinda have the upper hand on this. Three of you in here know there not mine. And I know if they would be yours." I said.
"So they can't belong to Otis, Cruz or Casey." I said. "Point!" Cruz said and kissed the top of my head. "I am off the hook!" He said. I laughed.
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I hung around the station the whole shift. "Hey babe." Otsi said. "Yeah." I said, walking into the kitchen. "Can you use your charms to find out who these belong to?" Otis asked, pointing to the Red pants. I laughed. "Your asking your pregnant girlfriend to flirt with the guys around here?" I asked.
He nodded. I laughed. "Fine." I said. I walked over to Mouch. "Hey, Cutie." I said, making it obvious what I was doing. "Nope. Not doing it." Mouch said. I laughed. Cruz then walked past. "Hey Cruz?" I asked. I got up and walked next to him.
I ran my hand up his arm slowly. "You know how we used to be?" I asked. Cruz looked over at Otis who looked really serious. I was impressed. "Just tell me if their yours, and I'll move back in with you." I whispered into his ear.
"1. They are not mine. 2. You are really good at that." Cruz said. I laughed and walked back over to Otis and kissed his cheek.
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We went back on shift a couple days later. They were still trying to figure out who they belong to. I just laughed and watched TV as theu tried to get Otis to confess.
Then, he did, kinda. "But I thought you said they weren't his." Cruz said to me. "I thought the same thing." I said as Otis put them in his pocket. The alarm then went so all the boys took off. I was left alone in the firehouse again.
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I heard the guys come back but none of them came into the kitchen. A couple minutes later, they appeared with a family. They filled me in and I smiled.
We sang happy birthday and she loved it. I think Chief did to, knowing that he put her up for adoption when she was left at the firehouse.
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The alarm went. I ran to truck. "That's Hallies clinic." Matt said. He looked at me. He could tell I was worried. Hallie was like a sister to me. "Get in." He said.
We got on scene but I didn't have my gear. I was just standing g around, waiting for my brother and Hallie to come out.
It wasn't certain that Hallie was in there. Not until Mouch came out. "Hallie's in there." Mouch said. I froze, not knowing what to do.
"God, no." I said. I started pacing back and forth. The building was getting worse. Truck guys walked over to me. "Come on, bro." I said.
Severide and Casey came out carrying Hallie. I ran over to them. "Hallie!" I yelled. Otis and Cruz had to pull me away as they got her into the ambulance. My brother looked at me and I nodded. He got in the ambulance with her.
"Hallie!" I yelled as they drove away. I turned and dropped onto my knees, crying. The boys cane down with me and both hugged me.
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We were at the hospital and I was sat next to Otis. My brother was pacing. We were both terrified. Matt saw the doctor so he ran up to them. I stood next to Chief, crossing my fingers for good news.
51 stood behind me. But then time stopped. Casey broke into tears. Tears streamed out of my eyes as I walked away. Otis walking after me. "Emily-" I stopped him. "I was so exited when she told me she was going to be my sister-in-law." I said. He just hugged me as I broke into tears in his arms.
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Chicago fire- Casey's sister- season 1
FanfictionEmily's is Casey's younger sister. The last time she saw him was 5 years ago when she was 14. Now she's 20 and joining the 51 truck squad with her brother. The only character that belongs to me is Emily Casey. The rest belong to Chicago fire.