Chicago Fire/Med/PD crossover - mainly focusing on Chicago Fire
How will 51 react when when they get asigned a second ambulance to join the firehouse? And how will the 2 new medics find it working at firehouse 51?
Read on to find out....
(This Chapter has some new characters. You will find out who they are during this and the next chapter. Enjoy!)
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Alexa's p.o.v:
Just another ordinary day, I tell myself. Its been four months since I got put into this stupid foster family. Four months of hell! Everyday its something new. Getting hit because I didn't come straight home from school or I didn't make dinner on time. This is my life day in and day out. Abuse. I haven't told anyone because they said if I did that they'd beat me! Of course I'm used to it, but I'm 15, I shouldn't have to live like this. I mean, just last month they pushed my down the stairs, after kicking me multiple times, because I brought them the wrong beer. I'm sick of this life. My friends are great and I scared if I tell them, they'll think I'm some sort of freak or be angry at me for not telling them.
I've still got two months until my 16th, that's when the government can help me out with housing and I can be free once and for all from the care system. I've come up with a plan. I have enough money saved up from birthdays and my weekend job so, I'm going to pack my things and stay in a hotel for a few weeks. My foster family, 'Derek and Mave', probably wont even notice I'm gone or even care for that matter.
Its early Monday morning. I packed my things last night and today I'm skipping school so that I can get settled into my hotel room. Its 07:30am. I go downstairs with my things and leave, telling my stupid drunk foster parents I'm going to school. I walk to the nearest bus stop and wait for the bus that goes nearest to the hotel. I wrap my arms around my chest, protecting myself as mush as possible from the fierce winter weather. That's when I see it. I see a group of men, cornering a poor couple and next thing I knew, BANG! BANG! Then I'm running. Running as fast as possible, fearing for my life.
Antonio Dawson's p.o.v:
"Antonio, I want you to take Mouse and go check out the hotel. Mouse get any thing you possibly can out of the computers and cameras. Both of you Vest up so people know your the police" Voight says. I stand up and walk with Mouse to the locker room. We put our vest and jackets on before heading outside to my police car. We get on and I start the short drive to the 'Vicks Hotel' (made up name/place).
We pull up 10 minutes later and head inside. We walk over to reception and I pull out my badge. "CPD, I'm Detective Dawson and this is our tech specialist Greg. We need to check your computers, for any possible evidence in our case." The guys at reception nods and lets Mouse round the desk. Mouse takes about an hour to examine the computer. He finds all the security videos and paperwork that we need to solve our latest case. Long story short a group of 4 teens/adults killed an innocent couple because they were in the wrong place at the wrong time.
We thank the receptionist before heading out to the car. I start the engine and pull out into traffic, heading for the district. When we get to the district, we go upstairs and brief the team on what we have. Mouse pulls up the CCTV on his computer and we stand around the screen, watching. What we see isn't good. A girl, probably around the age of 15/16 is hiding away in the corner, watching what is going on. Its not long before the realise she's there. Once she see them she starts running, with them hot on her heals. We use near by CCTV to see if she managed to get away from them. She managed to loose them, but now they know what she looks like, its not long before they will track her down and kill her.
"We need to find this girl! Mouse try and use facial recognition to find out who she is." Voight says, in his rough, and sketchy voice. Mouse gets to work and soon ID's the girl. He prints off a picture and walks over to the case board. He sticks the picture on, before turning round and speaking. "Her name is Alexa Jones, aged 15. Has been in foster care since she was little. She's currently living at ***(Gives address)****and goes to Went-more High school (made up)" Mouse the turns around and writes this information on the board.
Me and Ruzek go to her school whilst, Erin and Jay go to her home address.
We soon arrive at her school. We walk inside to reception. The lady looks up at us and smiles. "Hi, how can I help you today?" She asks, looking between me and Adam. "I'm detective Dawson and this is Detective Ruzek, We need to speak with Alexa Jones regarding a case we're working on. Its urgent" I say, showing her our badges. She nods and types something on the computer. She finished typing and looks up at us. "I'm sorry, but Alexa isn't in school today. She phoned in sick." She says, looking at us a little worried. We thanks her before leaving and heading back to the car. Ruzek phones Voight, and we drive back to the district. Its rings a few times before he answers.
"Sarge, We went to the school and she's not there. Called in sick today. Anything at her home?" Ruzek says, after putting the phone on speaker. "Nothing. Parents were drunk and probably high. All they know is at 07:30 this morning, Alexa left saying she's going to school. Head back to the station and we'll sort something out" He says and then hangs up. We sigh, before continuing on to the district.
No-ones p.o.v:
Back at the 21st district, Sargent Platt sits, working away. A young girl walks in, carrying many bags. She walks up to the front desk and waits until it's her turn. Platt moves over to her, waiting. "How may I help you?" She says, looking down at the young girl, who looks very flustered. "I need some help! I don't know what to do...I saw...something I probably shouldn't've and now people are after me." Upon hearing this Platt calls up to intelligence. She then turns to the girl, who is nearly hysterical and has the look of pure fear plastered on her face. "Don't worry, your safe now. Someone from upstairs is just coming down to talk to you" She says, reassuring the girl of her safety.
Not a minute later, Antonio Dawson walks down the stair towards the girl. He instantly recognises her. "Alexa?"
...Here you go hope you enjoy the first part of this case! Please leave a comment. Next part/chapter should be up later today or tomorrow.
