Broken bones.

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*freens pov*

I have always hated Mondays since I was a child. But there was something about this Monday that made me dread the day.

I also got a pretty weird feeling about the day like something bad was bound to happen. And I work as a detective.

Me and Becky got paged at 1 in the morning for an emergent new case that had happened. A family was murdered, but the low life that murdered them turned themselves in.

So when me and Becky got there it was pointless because Kirk had already taken the case.

So I was already grumpy and by the time me and Becky got home it was 3 in the morning meaning we would still only get three more hours of sleep before we had to be in for work.

When we arrived for our actual shift me and Becky were drowned in paper work. Nam was working hard and kirk had a pretty big case on his hands so I helped out with the paper work. As much as I hate the paper work part of my job I'm thankfully fast at it.

But then before lunch break. There was a 911 call about a massive robbery, in a big convince store.

Me and Becky arrived quickly. When the guy made a run for it.

"DETECTIVE ARMSTRONG DO NOT GO CHASING AFTER THE FUGITIVE WE HAVE BACK UP COMING WE DO NOT KNOW IF HE IS ARMED WITH A WEAPON." I yell to Becky as I saw her run out for the robber.

"SORRY DETECTIVE FREEN BUT I HAVE TO" she said before running after him to the side of the store. There was an alley way on that side so I was really worried for Becky's safety.

I was really annoyed that Becky ran into the danger but she disobeyed my order to stay put.
The guy could have a gun or hurt Becky.

That's when I heard two gunshots and my heart dropped.

I heard Kirk yell he's down. And Becky scream in pain.

I quickly made sure nobody was hurt and ran over to see that the fugitive was shot in the leg and arm still alive and well just in pain and bleeding.

While I see Becky on the floor screaming and her ankle is swollen.

"THE BASTARD KICKED MY LEG MY LEG" I hear Becky shout in pain. By the look of it, it was definitely broken.

"Freen go take Becky I got this all here." Kirk says patting my shoulder.

"Thank you" I whisper. As I watch the paramedics load Becky onto a stretcher to the hospital. I follow not leaving Becky's side until we arrived at the hospital.

I kept whispering things like

"I love you"

"Your gonna be ok"

Into her ear. She was on really strong pain meds which kicked in when we arrived at the hospital. I think the pain meds must've had an effect on her because Becky kept touching my thigh and neck and stomach smiling.

Thankfully the bastard didn't do anything worse than break her ankle.

We waited in a room waiting for the doctor to put a cast on Becky's foot and give her the doctor's order of rest and you know Advil and whatever.

While we waited Becky kept caressing my thigh before slowly unbuttoning my pants.

"Becky what are you doing!" I whisper yell

"Freenky baby I'm in so much pain why don't you make me feel something else." She says in a seductive tone.

"Becky we are in a hospital the doctor will come in here any minute now." I scold her. As much as I would like to have sex with her, now is not the time.

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