What If Tamara Called Tim After Chris Sang The DOD Song

DOD

*This story starts in the break room after lucy looked over some evidence with Chris, Just Tamara, Lucy, Chris, and an intern are in the room*

Lucy's POV
Lucy: Hey Tamara
Chris: i'm going to make some coffee
Tamara: Hey luce, How's everything going?
Lucy: It's ok
Tam: If you need anything let me know
Lucy: I will thank you
I heard a small humming coming from where Chris was. I knew it was familiar and then I heard the words
Chris: "Stars shining bright above you
Night breezes seem to whisper "I love you"
Birds singing in the sycamore tree
Dream a little dream of me..."
I froze and just stared at the back of his head. Tamara took her intern friend and left the room.
Chris: I'm so sorry Lucy it was just stuck in my head...
I interrupted him before he could finish
Lucy: H-how? W-w-what?
Chris: Lucy I-
Lucy: You saw the video
Chris: yeah...
Lucy: Of course you did it's evidence
I started shaking uncontrollably, Chris tried to comfort me but I couldn't be by him. I pushed him away and got him out of the room. Flashbacks from the barrel flooded my head I started crying and shaking. I couldn't breathe.
Tamara's POV
Tam: What happened? Is she ok?
Chris: I slipped up, I sang THE DOD song and I don't know what to do
Tam: Ok the last thing she needs right now is to be by someone she know watched the video or sang her song
Chris: Ok but I don't think she's ok right now she was hyperventilating when I left
Tam: Ok I know what to do
I left Chris and my friend and called Tim, I knew he could help her as they work so well on the Job together
Tim's POV
I saw my phone ring and didn't know why Tamara would be calling me
Tim: Hey Tamara, everything ok?
I knew Lucy was at the DA's office so she could help with Rosalind's Trial
Tam: Yeah, Well no
Tim: What Happened?
Tam: Chris sang the DOD song and now I think she's having a panic attack and I don't know what to do, she locked herself in the break room
Tim: Ok I'll be there in less than 5 minutes I'll tell Grey I'm doing a welfare check on her
Tam: Ok see you soon
Lucy's POV
I can't breathe anymore I feel like i'm in the barrel again. The lid closing down on me, The air getting thinner and harder for me to breathe. I'm crying hysterically making a fool out of myself but I don't care anymore. I say in the corner with my legs bent and my arms around them so i can bury my head in them.

Authors note:
Sorry for the short part! I just want to stretch out my story so it's not only two or three parts!