Chapter 7

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I am so incredibly sorry for the delay on this chapter. Writing block sucks and i've barely had time to sit down for hours and actually write. I hope you guys enjoy this chapter. Please give me feedback. Thank you so much for all that have commented, it really means a lot. It is a big motivator for me to keep writing, so please continue commenting and giving me feedback :)

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Will Halstead angrily stormed into the doctor's office and went straight to the reception desk. He was supposed to meet Erin here twenty minutes prior, but he ran late with a patient. He promised her he would be here, and he would be.

"Which room is Erin Lindsay in?" Will asked.

The receptionist looked at her computer and back at Will. "She's waiting for her OB in room 419. Who are you?"

"Her brother-in-law." Will stated, not wanting to answer any further questions.

"Okay, you may go in through that door." She pointed to the door that led to the rooms.

"Thank you." Will gave her his signature grin and went through the door in search of the room Lindsay was in.

When he finally found the room, he knocked.

"Come in." Lindsay said.

"You're late. I was kind of hoping you weren't going to show up." She smirked looking at Will, who kept a straight face.

"You got shot?" Will said angrily glaring at her, as he ignored her statement.

"It hit my vest, I'm completely fine, Will." Lindsay was hoping he didn't find out about it.

"Antonio, Lindsay you take the front, Al, Ruzek take the back. Burgess, Atwater you're with me let's catch these bastards."

"Got it." Dawson screamed as they entered the warehouse. The warehouse was deserted.

"Clear." Lindsay yelled as she entered the first room.

"Clear." Antonio screamed, then pointed to the left for Erin to go as he went the opposite direction.

As Erin walked into the next room, the suspect that was hiding behind a big box, started to run to the other direction.

"Put your hands up NOW." Lindsay screamed.

The suspect didn't stop, and entered the next room. Erin continued to follow him.

"Dude, you can't run anymore. It's over. Put your hands up NOW." Lindsay screamed when the man hit a dead end.

"Not happening bitch." He screamed, and the next thing she knows, she was shot and fell backwards. Then Antonio ran in and shot the suspect multiple times.

After Antonio made sure the suspect was down, he ran to Erin. "Erin. You okay?"

Erin got herself up to a sitting position. "Yeah, it hit my vest." All she could think about was her baby. What if something happened to her child?

"The ambulance is probably here by now, C'mon let's get you looked at." He helped her up and they walked out of the warehouse together.

Erin walked to the back of the ambulance and asked them to take a look at her.

"You're probably just going to be bruised for a couple of days, you'll be okay." Chilli said as she scanned Erin's bruise at her upper abdomen where the bullet hit.

"Oh I know, but..." She glanced over her coworkers who were all huddled by Voight's Escalade discussing the case at turned back to Sylvie Brett and Chilli. "What if I'm pregnant, would that make a difference?"

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