Wounded Heart [9-1-1] (ON HOLD)

Chapter 13: Boom! ✔️

You'd be surprise how fast can people panic and lose their minds.

Two package bombs detonated and now the whole city is in crisis mode. Calling 9-1-1 on their neighbour, accusing every single mail men.

Or calling the bomb squad for a backpack. Which was in a school yard. Some poor girls' lunch was exploded.

At least that's the stories I've heard. Since I still haven't returned to work. I'm on the last few days of my leave, after being released from the hospital they told me I needed to rest.

I've been losing my mind these past few days, not being able to do anything is awful.

I walked to the kitchen and looked at the food that Maddie had brought me before she's gone to work.

I didn't really have an appetite ever since the 'incident', as everyone is calling it. I've been so disgusted by myself. I can't even look in the mirror. Miles Cooper destroyed my soul.

I put the food in the freezer, so it wouldn't go to waste and walked back to the living room.

I was watching the news when the article popped up about an accident that happend just now. A firetruck got blown up. And it was the 118. Buck was trapped under the ladder truck, and other people were laying on the street injured. Under just a minute I grabbed my stuff and was out the door racing so I can get to the scene.

It was pure chaos. A teenager was walking around with a bomb that was attached to his chest. And he was yelling about how he wanted the captain.

"What the fuck happened?" I asked concerned, as I ran up to Eddie,Hen and Chimney who were standing next to the ambo.

"This guy is responsible for the bombings. He's mad that his father was sent to prison and that he died there. He blames the firehouse." Chimney explained.

"Jesus." I mumbled,tears gathering in my eyes. "How's Buck?"

"We don't know." Hen replied, with emphaty.

"Where is the captain? I want the captain!" The kid kept yelling.

Without a word Chimney started to walk over. We were calling out his name but he wouldn't stop.

"I'm the captain okay? So please, just let me help them." Chimney said as he walked closer, holding his hands up in surrender.

"No, I don't want you." The guy said. "I want captain Nash."

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, trying to calm myself down.

The next thing we saw was Bobby walking in the guy's direction.

"Freddie!"

"I thought you'd be on the truck."  Freddie claimed.

"I'm here now." Bobby replied. "What's next? This is what you wanted."