"I wanna go home." "Well you can't always get what you want, can you?" Grant answered Addy sarcastically, "Well my Daddy is friends with the police and they are going to lock you up for a very long time," she answered back with her arms crossed across her chest, "That's nice but they'll have to find me first," Grant answered and led Addy into a small room.
"Rojas do you have any abandoned properties or houses belonging to Grant relating to the address Addison gave us?" Voight said, "Umm, all the houses belong to rich well-known families with good reputations," she answered and kept typing on her computer. "Sarge we got nothing," Ruzek and Atwater walked up the stairs, "FOR GOD'S SAKE," shouted Voight, "There is a little girl missing who is with druggie wanting revenge on her mum, we can't have nothing". The team looked taken back and started working at finding a connection again, "Wait, there is one property that is known for hosting drug parties, they've been busted a few times so no one lives there at the moment," Rojas called from her desk. Voight went over to see the identification of the house owner, "Jay, Hailey we may have a house. I'm sending you the address right now".
They put their lights on and started to speed along the roads, "What does that mean? Do you know where Addy is?" Kelly asked from the back of the police car, Hailey turned back and nodded, "We hope so".
"I'm hungryyyyyyy", Grant whacked his fist on the wall in rage, Addy fell silent and put her hands up in surrender. Grant stormed out of the room and slammed the door behind him, locking it tightly. "What are you gonna do with the kid then?" Addy put her ear to the door and listened to their conversation, "I don't know, man, I thought Stella would be here or the police would want to negotiate". "Just shoot her and we can run," Addy could work out there was another man with Grant. She began to look around for an escape route but the room had no windows and was completely empty aside from an old purple beanbag. Addy sat on the beanbag sadly.
Outside of the room Grant and his friend Dan were doing lines of coke to calm themselves. "I just want Stella back and away from that firefighter," Grant complained as Dan nodded before doing more cocaine. Grant walked back into the room and grabbed the child's arm, "Owie," she complained, Grant gripped on harder and she grimaced in pain. He led her to a chair and she climbed up since it was much higher than she was. Once she was sat down Addy twirled her hair and glared at the men. Dan held a gun to Addy's head and she closed her eyes tightly. Grant took a photo and sent it to Stella.
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Baby Severide
FanfictionWhat if Kelly Severide had a young daughter? This is the story of his little family and shows another side of Lieutenant Serveride. I hope you enjoy. Please go check out my other stories. *I do NOT own any of the onechicago characters. *I DO own Add...