(BTW this is based off a wierd ass dream i had)
As soon as his words hit your ears you grew afraid "i-is he okay?!, Wh-what happened?" He sighs "they didn't say, but we need to head to the station my dear" you bite your lip and nod. He reaches for your jacket and hands it to you quickly you slide it on and rush out the door with your father to the station. Anxiety was rising up inside you as was fear you hoped he was still alive and nothing too terrible happened to Victor. Maybe just got knocked out is all? Ran into a lamp post while chasing a downer? Yeah he just hit his head rather hard that's all. That is what you repeated to yourself on the jog to the station your father close to you reassuring you it was all going to be right as rain he hoped that Victor was fine just as you were hoping reaching the station you both rushed in all the Constables froze when they saw you. You looked to all of them for an answer none of your husband's dear friends said a word until one of the red ones stepped forward. "Y/N, we all know you don't want to hear this but a raging downer killed Victor with a rusty pipe" you step back and hear your bottle of joy jingling in your coat pocket. Your eyes got a strange look in them "Y/N L/N don't you think about it i know what you're thinking young lady" your father says holding your arm "h-he c-can't be gone" you stutter "he can't be" your father wraps his arm around your waist and takes your hand. He leans over and whispers to the red bobby "get Faraday on this" the red bobby nodded and turned around taking a few of the blue bobbys with him. "Come on darling, let's get you home" and a couple medics then come rolling in with Victor on a gurney bloodied up to all hell in the face you gasp and start to cry your father tries to comfort you as you are trying to pull away from him to go to Victors corpse.
"Darling daughter please, don't hurt yourself let's go home" he pleads with you as you sigh letting him guide you away "he was a good man Y/N, he's in a better place now" you nod not saying a word your father sighs "everything will be alright sweetie" he says. You nod again making him frown he sighs continuing to walk with you meanwhile your passed husband wasn't being prepped for a funeral. Dr. Faraday had been working on something for this occasion for some time now and such a fresh specimen for the job. She frowned when he got rolled into her lab "Uncle Jacks son in law Doctor, you know what to do he says" she nods with a small smile as the Bobbys leave she pulled on some rubber gloves and when to work. And you were crying your eyes out while your father held you close "darling daughter dear, please it'll be alright" he whispers "no, no it won't be Dad I've lost the only man I've ever loved" he frowns and sighs. "Darling i know you hate taking it but...now, may be a good time to take a joy" you growl "oh like when you took it when mum died?" He freezes yes he did do that when you were 8 and you never let him live it down. He sighs once more "dearest I'm so sorry about this, downers have become more of a problem lately he is in a better place you have to admit" you sigh "yes, he is for sure but we were in it together" you say trying not to start crying again.
After several hours your father got you to calm down and relax a little he left for his home and you began to get ready for bed. You sighed as you layed down, the bed was cold and you didn't have arms wrapped around you also trying to fight the urge to start crying again. You took a couple deep breaths and drifted off, throughout the night your nightmares were of how Victor died over and over again it was a different way more gruesome than the last. Later on your Father reached Faraday's she was just about finished with him "well, how is he?" She sighs "well time to see if his noodle works" she says taking the sleeping gas off of the specimen on the table. "Alright, lets hope he wakes up" she says as the specimen begins to shift and awaken "h-huh? Ehh, Uncle Jack? Dr. Faraday? Wass goin on?" Jack helps him sit up "Do you remember what happened?" Jack asks "uhh sort of, i remember me and Mick were chasin a downer and I think i died..." He chuckles. "That's because you did my boy, my daughter was dreadfully sad" he gasps "Y/N! Is she okay?? Where is she?!" "Calm down my boy she's at home asleep" then another Victor approached the three "oi finally you wake up" the one that just woke up is confused. "Another me?" "Just incase one of you goes again" Faraday says walking away "can we see Y/N?" Jack sighs "tomorrow yes, just not right now it'll be a lot for her right now for now let us get you two ready for her" Jack says with a smile. They both nod and follow Jack into a smaller room attached to the lab preparing for the day they had with you tomorrow.
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Bobby x reader
FanfictionNone of the Fan Art or anything of WHF is mine....just the story read it to find out where I'm going with this basically you are Uncle Jacks daughter, married to a constable and i can't give away much more than that