𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

ii. antonio dawson.💫 [1]

All day you felt as though there was someone watching you. All day at work--you were a nurse at Chicago Med--you had an uneasy feeling.

It was late as you walked to your car, and you immediately heard footsteps behind you. Your breath caught in your throat as you turned & were faced with a man you didn't recognize.

"Can I help-" your sentence was cut short by the man hitting you in the head, not even giving you a chance to call for help..

Back at your shared home, Antonio waited two extra hours for you to return home and when you never did, he began to worry. He called Chicago Med's ED, and waited for someone to answer.

"Hello, Chicago Med Emergency Room," he recognized Maggie's voice immediately. "Hey Mag, it's Dawson with PD. Has Y/N left yet?" There was a slight pause.

"Uhm yeah, she left about 2 hours ago. Is she not home?" Maggie questioned, which concerned Antonio even more. "No, is her car still in the parking lot?" By now, he had thrown on a coat over his shirt and shoes over his socked feet.

"Yeah, it is.. should I call the police, Dawson?" He gave a hard chuckle into the phone. "Mag, I am the police."

At the abandoned warehouse you were in, you finally woke up. You moved to touch your head, which ached, but your arms were tied to a chair.

You immediately begin to panic, yelling for help. The only person who showed up is a masked man with a gun. You stopped yelling began to cry. "Why are you doing this? Do you want money or my car? Y-You can have it-" he laughed in response.

"I don't want your money, I already got what I want,"

At Chicago Police Department, Antonio was raising hell. "Antonio, is there anyone you know that would want to hurt Y/N?" His partner, Hank asked him.

"No, she's so sweet and kind. She's a fucking nurse for crying out loud, all she does is help people! There are some sick fucks out here and I'm gonna bust a cap in all their asses if there's as much a scratch on her!" He was flinging things and cursing up a storm. He just wanted his wife home safe..

Hours passed, it seemed like, and no one had come looking for you. You'd been cut and bruises, kissed and touched, and fed a bare minimum of anything. Your nursing scrubs, that had seen a round in the infectious disease ward, were now dirty and torn.

You had been sitting with your arms pulling against the restraints, your wrists red and irritated from the hard fabric. "We gotta get out of here, now!" The man showed up again, pulling your free from the chair.

You immediately fell to the floor and the man ran off, leaving you there. You were about to pass out when you heard him.

Your husband, Antonio.

"Y/N, baby girl? Stay with me, okay?" He held you in his arms, and began screaming for help when your body fell limp in his arms..

◇ part 2 coming soon.❣