Criminal Case Oneshots

It Hurts Me To Love You, But It Hurts More To Lose You

A oneshot for 

Amy's POV

Frank is on trial for murder. It's honestly unbelievable that something like this has happened yet all the evidence pointed to it being true. He murdered Danny Moto in a last-ditch effort to protect his ex-wife, Karen's, secret double life. I never believed that he could ever do such a thing, but I suppose that everyone has a dark side that only the worst situations can bring out.

Even (Y/N) was sad as they arrested him. Tears trickled down (Y/N) cheeks as they put handcuffs on him. We're currently in court. Judge Dante slams his gavel and sentences Frank Knight to 40 years in jail.

"... 40 years, with no opportunity for parole..."

"It's the least I deserve, I'm sorry-" Frank mutters, but the door of the courtroom is kicked open and Karen Knight bursts in with a gun.

She hurried into the main area and pointed a gun at Chief Marquez. The muzzle of the gun was pointed right at Chief's temple. I jumped over the viewing barrier and stood in front of Karen, pointing my gun at her. (Y/N) joins me, pointing their gun at Karen too.

"This is madness! Don't shoot!" Chief Marquez exclaims.

"I don't listen to anyone! If I shoot, then I shoot!" Karen retorts.

"This won't fix anything, Karen! Frank's still a murderer!" I reply.

"It's not like you know how to use that gun," Karen remarks.

"I know how to use it very much! Do you want to find out how good I am with it?!" I exclaim.

"Not if I shoot you first!" She yells.

"You wouldn't do that!" (Y/N) scoffs.

Karen pointed her gun at me and a shot rang out. The gunshot sent ringing in my ears. My name is screamed and it reverbs echoing around my head. Things seemed to go around in slow motion. (Y/N) runs towards me and pushes me down onto the floor. I watched from below them as the bullet ripped through her chest. (Y/N) literally took a bullet for me! I hope nothing critical got hit. (Y/N)'s heart could have been hit. I watch them start to fall and quickly catch them.

"(Y/N)! Are you okay?!" I exclaim.

"Amy, I've been shot, I don't think I'm okay... I... I think the bullet pierced my heart... my chest hurts." (Y/N) mutters.

Hannah, Roxy, Yann, and Russell hurried over. Judge Dante demands a recess. Chief Marquez was able to break away from Karen Knight's grasp, slamming handcuffs on her for shooting an officer of the law. I pull up (Y/N)'s shirt to reveal a bullet wound with blood pouring out of it.

"Don't worry (Y/N)! I called an ambulance, it should be here soon." Hannah says.

"Try your best to stay awake, the best thing to do is to keep your eyes open!" Roxy adds.

"This hurts really bad..." (Y/N) whimpers. "I really don't want to die!"

"You aren't going to die, you just have to wait it out for the ambulance," Russell said.

"I'm going to put pressure on the wound so it won't continue to bleed," Yann responds.

Yann begins to apply pressure on (Y/N)'s wound. I'm so glad that the ambulance got here ASAP. We all accompany (Y/N) in the ambulance to head to the hospital. They look rather pale and (Y/N)'s starting to get weak so this damn ambulance needs to hurry up and drive faster.

"Amy..." (Y/N) mumbles.

"Yes, (Y/N)?" I ask.

"I want to say something before I go, I'm pretty sure that- (Y/N) coughs and blood trickled down their chin -I won't make it... I... I love you, Amy, more than any other person in the world."

"Don't say that you're going to die, (Y/N)! I love you too, we're on the way to the hospital!" I reply, tears pricking my eyes.

"If you are shot in the heart, (Y/N), it probably won't be survivable." Roxy murmurs.

"Don't leave me, (Y/N)! I love you..." I plead.

"I love you Amy, but I'm sorry..... I'll be waiting for you in heaven..." (Y/N) whispers, closing her eyes.

With that, the love of my life passed away. I burst into tears, squeezing their hand. This can't be real! I sit up in bed, breathing heavily and scared.

"(Y/N)! No!!" I cry out.

I look around, noticing that I'm just in my bedroom. My eyes land on my bedside clock, with it reading 2 am. Oh my god... so all that about (Y/N) dying was a nightmare? I... I should call (Y/N) just to make sure. I sit up in bed, the blankets falling as I grab my phone. I call (Y/N). They left Pacific Bay after Frank's death and Tesla's defeat, getting a job at the best detective agency in the world, the Bureau. Luckily for me, (Y/N) answered.

"Amy, darling, shouldn't you be sleeping right now?" (Y/N) said.

"I should be but I had an awful nightmare and I had to call you!" I reply.

"Aww, Amy. I assure you that I'm fine, whatever the nightmare was." (Y/N) replies.

"I'm sorry for bothering you but I had a nightmare that you had died... you don't know how much hearing your voice right now comforts me." I mumble, wiping my eyes.

"I'll be okay. If something bad ever happens to me you know that I'll call you first thing... I love you Amy." (Y/N) comforts.

"I love you too... so much (Y/N)..." I whisper.

"Do you want me to stay with you on the phone until you fall back asleep?" They ask.

"Yes, that would soothe me greatly," I reply.

(Y/N) stayed on the line and talked to me about how they were doing at their new job. They asked me how I was and I told them how things had calmed down a lot since things were over with Tesla. I rest my head against my pillow, covering back up with my blankets. I mostly listened to (Y/N) talk, feeling my eyes grow heavier the longer that they had talked. I was so happy that she answered... I'm relieved that (Y/N) answered me and that they're okay. I love (Y/N) very much and I'd hate to ever lose them. I eventually fall asleep, dreaming of (Y/N) and I being reunited once more.