Story of two brothers

Chapter one

It was a cold Chicago night and the team was about to clear the warehouse. Lindsay and Halstead took the back. Ever since Terry got shot Jay hadn't been himself and Mouse was the only one he would talk to. All that Erin knew about their friendship was that Mouse had saved Jay and branch him home in a way that she could never understand.

Jay had opened the door to the last room and shouted "Chicago PD!" But it had been too late.
BANG!

Jay had stumbled backwards but did not fall and went to handcuff the shooter. "Shooter-is-in-custody" he said breathless. "Halstead you okay?" Voight asked over comms. "He took one to the best but I think he is okay" Erin replied. That earnt her a look from Jay. "Let's get him out of here" and then the two dragged the suspect down the hallway and outside.

"Halstead go to Chicago med and get checked out."
"Sarge,I'm fine."
"Hank I will take him if he gets bad." Erin said.
"Fine."
Jay mouthed thank you to her as they walked to her car. Although he wouldn't admit it his chest did hurt but he just put that down to bruised ribs.

Three minutes felt like three hours for Jay. All he wanted was to get back to his desk but Erin wouldn't stop talking to him.
"So how is Will?"
"Fine."
"Ok. Hey Jay you sure your good? You look a bit pale."
Jay swallowed and finally got out "I'm sure."
Lindsay wasn't stupid she could see the beads off sweat and could hear his heavy breathing.
"Halstead!"
"Yeah."
"Stay awake."
When she didn't get a reply she pulled over and felt for a pulse. She found a weak and rapid pulse so started to tap his cheeks.
"Halstead. Jay!"
"Damn."
All she could think about was if he was going to die she couldn't lose him.

Erin done a 180 turn and broke all the driving laws to get Jay the help he needed.