ᵒⁿᵉ ᶜʰⁱᶜᵃᵍᵒ ˢᵗᵒʳⁱᵉˢ

Aina

Aina was sitting at Station 51 playing on her phone. Her dark brown hair was tied in two high messy space buns. She was leaning on one of her fists while she scrolled through her phone. Will was also texting her, making her smile. 

The alarm sounds, making Aina get up and wait for her ambulance to be called.

"Accident, multiple injuries. Squad Three, Truck Eighty-One, Engine Fifty-One, Ambulance Sixty-One."

Aina rushes to the ambulance along with Brett Sylvie. "Wonder what happened." Aina wondered quietly.

"Who knows," Sylvie shrugs while driving towards the location of the accident. Before they made it, Sylvie and Aina widened their eyes when Sylvie saw the accident. Aina brings up her radio.

"Dispatch, we are requesting additional ambos to our location. Mass casualty." Aina told dispatch as they rushed out and began assessing the situation. When they helped people, a scream interrupted them and both Aina and Sylvie turn around seeing a girl rushing through the traffic and a car who slammed on their brakes and squealed making the fire department turn to see what happened.

"Whoa!" Casey shouts, rushing over with Aina, Gabby, and Sylvie behind him. "Ms. are you okay?"

"No! Leave me alone!" shouts the girl trying to run but didn't get far, and she fell to the ground. "Leave me alone!"

"Ms. Ms.!!" Aina shouts, trying to touch her, but the woman almost punches her in the face. "Whoa!" Aina backs away, trying to avoid getting hit. Casey and Severide, who rushed over after them, held her arms down.

"You okay, Aina?"

"I'm fine, Severide," Aina nods towards him. Aina looks down and sees the blood soaking her pants and bruises on her arms and her waist. "Shay, we need to take her to Med. Immediately."

Sylvie looks down, and her eyes widen. "Alright, let's take her. Gently." Casey and Severide both nod, taking her while Aina rushes to grab the cot for the patient. "What's your name, sweetie?"

"No!" The girl cries loudly, struggling in Casey and Severide's arms. "I don't wanna go to the hospital!!"

Severide looks around and sees a wallet on the ground. "Gabby, grab that wallet."

Gabby nods, rushing to grab that wallet and opens it up, looking up at the girl and then back at the picture in the wallet. "Amana Hernandez, sixteen years old."

"Alright, Amana. What happened?" Sylvie asks when they slowly put her on the cot. She keeps thrashing, and they strap her down to make sure she didn't hurt anyone. "Did someone hurt you?" Amana struggles again. "You're injured around your private area. Did something happen?"

"Get off of me!" Amana shouts once again. "I'm not going!"

"Sylvie, go head, I got this." Aina told her, making Sylvie nod as she got out and into the driver's seat. Aina then looks at Casey and Severide. "We'll be back as soon as we can."

"Take your time, we got this for right now." Casey nods, and they both close the door and tap the door, and Sylvie drives off.

Aina tries to get vitals, but Amana keeps thrashing around. She couldn't quite get them. Sighing a little bit.

"Amana, we need to know what happened," Aina quietly told her.

Amana continues thrashing around, even though she is strapped. Aina frowns, trying to get her vitals, and is still unsuccessful. When they show up to Med, Aina goes behind Amana, and Sylvie takes the front.

"Rayleigh, you're going to Treatment Three!" Aina heard Maggie call to one of the doctors in the ED.

"What do we got?" asks Rayleigh, running towards them and touching the cot Amana was in.

"Amana Hernandez, sixteen-year-old female, raped and manic." Aina replied to her. "GCS 13. Couldn't quite get vitals when we picked her up and drove here. She was thrashing around and almost punched me in the face."

"That's okay, we can try and get vitals here," Rayleigh replies, and they turn to Treatment Three, and they roll up next to the bed. "Alright, transfer on my count. One, two, three!" They transfer the patient, and she shrieks and begins thrashing again. "Soft restraints. Let's get her vitals!" Rayleigh instructs the nurses.

Aina and Sylvie walk off back to the ambulance and head back to Station 51.

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"How is she?" Severide asks Sylvie and Aina as they get out of the Ambo.

"Stable for now and in good hands." Aina responds as she looks at her phone when it vibrates. Frowning, seeing the caller ID, she pushes silent and walks to the table and sits down. "Wonder why she was there when we were there?"

"Who knows," Otis responds with a shrug. "Maybe she heard the sirens and came running."

"It's a possibility," Sylvie adds on with a nod. "But still -- it was weird."

Aina goes to silence, and her phone vibrates again as she looks at it and sees Will's number keeping her updated on the patient in the ED that she brought in.

"She's doing good, Sylvie." Aina told her friend who smiled at her. "She's staying there for the night, and then she's going to a shelter that's private."

"Good," Sylvie smiles. "I'm glad."

Aina smiles, texting Will about her day as he tells her about his. She was content with everything right now. But you know, everything changes and tends to ruin the good run you have.