Working at the police station was never a difficult task. Maybe because I was only a dispatch personel.
It's always been easy to just give an order and have the units leave at my word. Tonight though... tonight isn't what I thought it would be.
We had sent out almost fifteen units to the largest bank due to an armed robbery.
I was typing on my keyboard quickly when my cellphone started ringing.
Play song
I answer my phone and hear loud gunshots with a familiar voice.
" (L/N)! We've got an officer down and we need backup!" The man said. I fumbled around my desk, grabbing my gun quickly.
"Which officer?" I ask shakily. The man hesitated and more gunshots were heard in the background.
"Fong." It's felt as if my heart stopped. Evan Fong is one of the top police officers in the county. He was also my soon to be husband.
I dropped my phone and started yelling for any officers to get there equipment and roll out.
I grabbed a bullet proof vest and strapped it on my body along with extra ammo and a larger machine gun.
I ran out to my policy car and revved up the engine before pulling out of the parking lot and towards the bank. I saw bright flashing lights and heard loud gunshots as I neared the area.
I prayed my car and bullets were shot at my car. I jumped out of the driver's side and took cover. Grabbing my radio I called in.
"Where's Evan!" I screamed.
"He was taken into the bank and is being held hostage." Someone said. I took a deep breath in and stood up.
I began shooting at all of the robbers who were throwing all kinds of grenades and shooting at us.
My magazine ran out of bullets and while I was trying to reload my arm began burning. Someone shot me and I screamed out in pain.
I ripped off some cloth from my shirt and tied it on my wound before loading up my gun and running out from my cover.
Many men were spread out in front of the bank shooting at all my fellow officers and I. Quickly, I started shooting at the ones nearest to the entrance.
As it cleared I ran straight into the bank and into the main foyer. Evan was sat in the center of the room with a gun to his head.
"Move and I shoot." The man holding the gun said. I brought my gun up and aimed at the man.
"You wouldn't." As I said this, the man raised his eyebrow and shot Evan in his abdomen. I screamed and dropped my gun to the floor and watches as the man got shot straight through his head.
I ran to Evan and pulled his body behind a counter. My tears dripped off of my chin and landed on his shirt.
"Come on Evan! You have to stay alive! We need you, I need you!" I screamed and cradled his head in my lap.
Evan smiled up at me and touches my face weakly. "Don't cry (Y/N)." He said softly.
His eyes closed and I began to frantically apply pressure on his wound.
"Evan! Wake up! Don't do this to me!" Leaning down I kissed his lips one last time
Timeskip
It's been a week since the robbery. Evan died in my arms that night. Bled to his death.
Now we are driving to his funeral. Red and blue lights cover seventy-five like a train. My heart physically hurts.
The suns out. Why?
They called me on my cellphone telling me there's an officer down. We prayed for a miracle but you didn't come back around.
We pull into the cemetery and I get out of my squad car. I cry as his mom and sister talk about him and his childhood.
I'm the last person to see him before they lower his body down. They called me on my cellphone... and told me my officers down. And I talked to you and begged you but you didn't come back around. I've kissed you you goodbye a thousand times but never like I'm doing right now. With twenty one shots going up, I wish you had more time with us. Because twenty four years ain't enough.... for my officer down.
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Hi, bye, don't forget to cry. I'm gonna die, maybe that's a lie, I killed my hair with hair dye. Okay byeAs always
Stay fruity-DAB
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Fanfiction**Trigger Warning** There will be self harm in this book, along with suicide and such. This book contains happy, sad, and weird one shots. Requests are always open until I state that they are not. I may write smut in the future but as of now it's...