Erin was sleeping in hanks office when he came in and snuck a thermometer in her mouth
Voight sighed worriedly he came out of his office and went straight t0 firehouse 51
At 51
Matthew Casey : what the hell are you doing here voight!!!!!!
Hank: I need Gabby now
Casey : I'll go get her
Dawson: yeah voight
Hank : what would you do about this temperature. He showed her the thermometer
Dawson : whose temperature is that
Hank : its Erin's he said with a Worried voice
Dawson: can I come back to the district?
Hank: shur is it bad ?
Dawson: HEY SHAY IS 123 A BAD TEMPURTRE
Shays pov
Shay : hold on sorry chief
Boden: it's ok
She ran across the apparatus floor
Shay: who's temperature is it
Hank: Erin's
Shay: me and Dawson are coming back with you to the district with you
YOU ARE READING
Chicago fire/Chicago PD sickfic (#WATTYS2017)
FanfictionWhat happens when basically the whole firehouse and district get sick (I take requests)
