Who will help our hero? (rewritten)
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Last published Sun, Oct 16, 2016
HelloOo guys and girls!
I know I have another story in progress, but I still don't have any inspiration for the next chapter. Maybe it will come later, who knows!
Anyway, for those who follow me on fanfiction.net, I decided to rewrite my first story. For those who don't follow me, here is a new story for you :-)
I wrote this first story in june 2015, so after the season 3 finale and before the season 4 premiere. I wrote with many mistakes in it, and some people didn't like the way I took.
So I will explain the situation: Gabby just learned that she's pregnant, and she decided to come see Matt so tell him the 'good new'. BUT Gabby found the lifeless body of Katya and Matt seems to not be in his apartment. Time is running out!!
I can't tell you more because you will find out with the first chapterS. If you want to know, read this story ;-)
Disclaimers: I don't own any characters appearing in the three Chicago shows.
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