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Graves

Prompt found by myself. Also please check out MagicGoldenFlower and Elliot_Sebastian_'s prompts!

I didn't know what to do, I just knew it needed to stop. Grave after grave after grave. I got tired of burying my friends.

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He stood looking at the mound of dirt as everyone walked towards their cars in the pouring rain. This was the last straw. No one was going to kill another one of his friends ever again, and he'd make sure of it.

"Dad, are you coming?" Ken questioned, hesitantly. He didn't know how to approach this all. In the past 6 months, his father's whole squad had been targeted and murdered, and now he was scared his father was going to be next.

"No, go ahead." Fin sighed, as he pulled up the collar of his leather jacket and shivered a bit from the cold.

"Dad, com-" Ken started, but his father turned to look at him and he could see the anger that usually is shown through sassy comments, but right now he could see it in his eyes.

"Just leave me alone, alright? Just go home and stay away from me. I can't let you die next." Fin replied, before closing his umbrella and walking through the rain and to where a few higher level members of the NYPD stood. They were all dressed in their uniforms, but Fin refused to dress up in his uniform for another funeral. He was ready to go all John Wick on the bastard who is killing all his friends.

"So, what are you gonna do about this all?" Fin huffed, and the men turned to look at him.

"Detective Tutola, we are moving you to a new unit. That's all we can do right now." One of them replied, which just pissed off Fin even more.

"I've lost my Captain and 5 of the detectives I worked with. They are my friends, and you let my friends get killed. And you have the never to say you ain't gonna do anything about it?" Fin spat, before turning and stomping off.

He was at the point where just leaving Manhattan for good was one of his only options, but he also didn't want any more innocent people dying.

"What squad?" Fin yelled, and the men turned to look at him.

"Sex Crimes in the 1-6. They may be trying to find who's been doing this all!"

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Fin walked into the 1-6 precinct with a closed mind. He knew that if he got attached to the people he was going to work with meant that they'd probably be killed also. 

"Captain Cragen?" He asked as he walked into the squad room. A woman stood and walked towards him.

"Detective Tutola?" She asked, and Fin nodded.

"Yeah, I take it that you aren't Donald Cragen."

"No, I'm Monique Jeffries. I'm going on desk duty and you are going to be taking my job." She sighed, before pointing at the office at the back of the room. Fin moved past Monique and towards the office. He knocked on the door before opening it.

"Captain Cragen?" Fin questioned, and Cragen looked up at Fin.

"Yes?"

"I'm Odafin Tutola. Your new detective."

"You came from the old Narcotics squad, right?" Cragen questioned, and Fin felt his anger grow again.

"Yeah. I am. I heard that you might be investigating the deaths?" He asked, eagerly.

"We have a few leads, but nothing much. I'll get you a desk, and partner you up with John Munch, many victims describe him as an old gray monkey, so you'll know who he is when you see him."

"Gotcha." Fin replied plainly.

This new unit is just a paycheck to him. He was going to work then go home and find the person who killed his friends because the NYPD can't. 

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"Where the fuck is your man?" Fin yelled, as he gripped the arm of a woman he dealt with when in narcotics.

"He's probably targeting one of those sex detective freaks that you work with." She smiled, and all Fin could smell was booze and smoke. He gripped her arm tighter and she tried to get away from him, but he pinned her against the wall.

"Where ever he fucking is, he will not make it home to you again. I plan on killing him, and I plan on ending the bloodshed between him and the NYPD." Fin yelled, before shoving her onto the floor. He grabbed her purse and pulled out her phone and broke it, before grabbing the landline and doing the same.

"Shooting Monique was a mistake, trust me." He spat, before stomping out of the messy house and heading towards the hospital.

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When Fin arrived at the hospital, he sat down next to Olivia and Elliot as they waited for news on Monique.

"Where were you?" Olivia asked quietly.

"No where." Fin huffed, before leaning his head against the wall behind him. Olivia didn't ask again, because she already knew that Fin didn't like any of them. Well, he did like them deep down, but he hid it to help with the pain of losing them possibly.

Fin closed his eyes for a moment, but when he heard Olivia and Elliot start talking again. He looked forward and saw as a man walked slowly past the waiting room, and then he stood in front of Monique's door. 

"Oh, that must be her boyfriend." Olivia spoke, as she and Elliot stood to walk over and talk to him. Fin huffed as he closed his eyes again, but then he heard a gun going off several times and the sound of moaning deeply. Fin looked up and ran towards where Elliot was laying on the ground. Olivia was kneeling next to him and pressing her hands to the wounds in his chest as tears streamed down her cheeks.

Fin jumped over him and ran right into Monique's room as the man held the gun to her head. She was in a coma from the blood loss, and if she got shot at least she probably wouldn't feel it. But Fin wasn't going to let that happen.

"What the fuck are you doing?" Fin spat, as he kept his hands shoved into his pockets.

"I'm trying to get you to feel the pain you put me through." He yelled.

"I don't even know who you are!" Fin exclaimed.

"You beat me. I was supposed to be the one who made it through the academy, but you came in and knocked me out of the rankings completely. So because you ruined all of my chances of becoming a cop, then I'm going to kill all the cops you care about and then I'll kill you." He replied,as he pressed the gun harder against Monique's head.

"You've did it when I wasn't around. You won't do it while I'm standing here, man." Fin replied.

"I shot that pretty boy detective out there because he was stupid and jumped in front of his partner. Now, why don't you come over here and pulled the trigger for me, because we all know that this is your fault." He spoke, but Fin wasn't going to have anything to do with Monique's death. So he walked over to the man as his hand shook a bit.

"Just kill me now, okay? Stop tip toeing around it." He spoke.

"I'm Stephen Johnson, and this is the last thing you will see." The man smiled, as he lifted the gun up and aimed it at Fin. Fin pulled his own gun from his pocket and shot the man in his shoulder and the gun fell and discharged, but only hit the blinds on the window behind Fin. The man fell to the ground as he screamed.

Munch and Cragen came running in as Fin handcuffed the man.

"That was for killing my friends and for trying to do it again."

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