You're a victim at a crime scene
Your POV
It was a typical Thursday night, you had just gotten off work and were going to the grocery store to pick up dinner and, let's be honest, a few bottles of wine. You were walking down the street when all of the sudden you hear the screech of tires, not knowing what the sound meant you continued on your merry way until you heard the sound of gunshots. Your instincts kicked in and you flew down the street in search of cover. You found a bunch of trash cans to hide behind but you weren't quick enough.
You felt the bullets hit you in the leg, stomach, side and shoulder. Trying to work through the pain you crouched behind the trash cans to avoid any further injury. "Those bastards." That was the last thing you remember before the world went dark.
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Liv's POV
I was just about to wrap up at the mourge when I get a call from Clive, "Hey Clive, what's up?" "I need your help on another case, you in?" I sigh but answer "always here to help." And I rush to the scene of the crime. Once there I see cop cars surrounding the area as well as an ambulance and some badly damaged cars. I see Clive and make my way over to him and Ravi who is already examining the bodies.
"So, what happened here?" "Hit job it seems like, these people were all members of a gang and it looks like they might have pissed of their boss." I look over at Ravi who, as usual is having a bit too much fun trying to figure out the murder weapon. "It looks like it was actually just a gun this time, nothing craftily about it." I'm about to kneel down next to Ravi when I hear a moan. "What was that?" Ravi and Clive shrug their shoulders. "I think it's coming from behind those trash cans." I go with Clive and see a young girl/man with several bullet wounds looking a bit worse for wear. "I'm gunna need another ambulance pronto!" I hear Clive call into his walkie.
I kneel down beside the girl/guy and examine her/his wounds. "Hey, hey, it's gunna be ok, you're gunna be ok, I promise. I'm Liv Moore, what's your name?" "Y/f/n y/l/n." "Nice to meet you y/f/n." I try to keep her/him distracted as I apply pressure to her/his wounds. Eventually EMT's arrive and take her/him to the hospital where Clive and I meet them there waiting to be allowed to begin our questioning.
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Your POV
I hear a faint beeping sound and can see bright lights through my eyelids. I slowly open my eyes to reveal that I'm in a hospital bed and am wrapped up within an inch of my life and am in a fair amount of pain but also feel a bit loopy. I notice a man and a woman talking to a doctor right outside my room. They take notice of me being awake and quietly walk into the room.
"Good afternoon Ms/Mr y/l/n I'm detective Babano and this is medical examiner Olivia Moore, we understand you've been through a lot but we just need to ask you a few questions, is that alright with you?" I nod and they both take a seat. I look over at the young woman and remember her helping me. "Hey, I remember you, you saved my life." She smiles and I return it. "I'm sorry to interrupt this moment but Ms/Mr y/l/n I just need to know, who shot you and why?" "I really don't know, but my theory is that I was just in the wrong place at the wrong time, I don't really have any enemies, especially any that would want to kill me and I've walked down that street a million times, if anyone had wanted to kill me they would have had a lot of opportunities." The detective nods and walks out, the woman who I now know to be Olivia or Liv begins to follow him out but stops.
"Is something the matter Ms. Moore?" She turns around to face me and then sits back in the chair beside my bed. "I think I know you." I look at her with confusion, "where would we know each other from?" I see Liv look at me as if she does long enough something will connect. "Oh my god!" I look at her startled, "what?" "You and I went to college together! I think you were friendly with my friend Peyton!" My eyes widen, "wait! You're Peyton's best friend!? The doctor!?" "THATS ME! Oh my god! This is amazing! I mean I'm sorry that we had to meet under these circumstances but how wild is this!" We both laugh for a few minutes until the detective walks back in and pulls Liv out by the arm, but not before Liv could write down her phone number for me. Huh, so I guess something good did come out of this horrid accident.
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Oneshots
FanficHey guys so this will be my first book of oneshots! Wooh! Please go easy on me haha. I will take requests but I won't do smut, I just think I'll end up embarrassing myself. I will do girl x girl and guy x guy and girl x guy. Hope you enjoy!