This is just gonna be a short two chapter story pretty much based on the first episode of season 2. I think that Kelly got off way to easy when those stairs collapsed and I love to see him hurt. I am not the best writer so I apologise for any mistakes.
I do not own Chicago Fire or the characters.
Feel free to review.
Kelly Severide heard the sound of the stairs giving way beneath him. He turned around and tried to get back up before they fell but it was too late, the stairwell snapped and plummeted to the floor taking the squads lieutenant with it.
Capp heard a loud noise coming from the direction Kelly had headed. He quickly scanned the room he was in making sure no one was in there before rushing back the way Severide had gone. He came to an abrupt halt noticing the hole that was now where the stairs had been. Then he heard the dreaded sound of a PASS alarm and he knew Kelly was in trouble.
Casey walked over to Chief Boden when he noticed the look on his face. Looking around he realised Kelly and Capp were still in the building.
"Everything okay Chief?" Casey asked, concern growing quickly.
Chief Boden didn't take his eyes off the house. "Severide, Capp, everything okay? Are there any more people in there?" His voice boomed over the radio.
"Chief this is Capp, Severides down, I repeat Severides down! The stairs gave way and he fell through! His PASS alarms going off!" Capp shouted over the radio.
Boden and Casey rushed towards the building with Mills and Cruz following with the hose, all of them hoping they would find Kelly alive.
"Kelly! Can you hear me?!" Capp shouted down to his unmoving friend. He watched in horror as the flames grew closer to Severide. The PASS alarm beeped faster and Capp knew something was seriously wrong.
Casey and Boden saw Capp leaning over the hole as they approached, the PASS alarm squealing in the background.
"Severide!" Casey called down to his friend. Kelly remained still. The flames dangerously close to his body.
"Hose!" Boden demanded to Cruz and Mills who were just coming towards them. They lowered the hose down the hole.
Casey grabbed the hose instantly and gently lowered himself down. He was going to save his friend.
"Get it wrapped around him as quickly as you can, I want you both out of there ASAP!" Chief called down to Casey.
"Got it Chief!" Casey called back as he reached the bottom.
Matt rushed to Kellys side disabling the PASS alarm and checking his pulse. It was fast. The heat was intense and Casey knew they had to get out of there. Cruz and Mills pulled the hose back up and lowered it again in a loop so Matt could get a safe hold around Kelly.
"Alright, he's on! Take him up!" Casey shouted. He watched as Kelly was gently pulled to safety. Cruz and Mills removed the hose from around Severide and gently lay him on the floor. Boden lowered the hose for Casey.
Dawson and Shay came in with a backboard, Shay stood shocked when she realised who was lying on the floor.
"Oh God! Kelly!" Shay rushed over to her best friend checking his pulse.
"We gotta get him out of here now!" Dawson placed an oxygen mask on Kellys face.
Shay nodded. Mills and Cruz carried the lieutenant outside and got him into the ambulance.
Casey reached the top of the hose, Boden grabbing his arm and helping him to safety.
Chief looked at the building they were in, it was quickly becoming unstable. "Everybody out!" He watched as his men made their way to the exit. "We'll fight this fire from a safe distance". He added.
Casey rushed over to the ambulance as Dawson was about to shut the back doors. "I'm coming with you!" He shouted.
"Matt you okay?" Dawson asked looking at his soot covered face.
"I'm fine" Casey said climbing in the back with Dawson. He looked at Kelly who was still unconscious. "And Severide is too, right?"
Dawson checked Kellys vitals and listened to his chest. She grimaced and shook her head. "I don't hear any breathing sounds from his left lung". She said before checking again. "He's got a pneumothorax! Shay we need to get there now!" Dawson pulled Severides jacket open and cut his T-shirt. She grabbed a needle and removed the packaging. Feeling between Kellys ribs she pushed the needle into Kellys chest. "Needle thoroscotomy" She told Matt when she saw the concern on his face. "It will release the air around his lung and help him breathe".
Shay gripped the steering wheel constantly praying for him to be ok.
"His legs bleeding". Casey said leaning closer looking at Severides left leg. He quickly grimaced and pulled his face away, feeling the contents of his stomach attempting to come back up.
Dawson looked at Casey and leaned over to see what he had. Kelly definitely had a broken leg. If the angle it was turned hadn't told her that, then the bone that was sticking out sure did. She cut Kellys trousers so she could get a better look. "Shay how long until we get there?" Dawson called to her friend.
Shays heart pounded in her chest. "Uh about five minutes!" She answered.
"Make it three!" Dawson called back. "He's got a broken Tibia and he's still unconscious!".
"Anything I can do?" Matt asked her.
Dawson looked at him. "Uh, grab me that pack behind you?"
Matt turned around and grabbed a blue pack. "This?"
Dawson nodded. "Thanks" She took some sterile dressing from the pack and began wrapping Kellys leg when she heard a grunt coming from her patient. She looked over quickly and saw Kelly attempting to open his eyes. "Kelly?".
Casey leaned forward towards Severide when he realised he was waking up. "Hey buddy, it's okay" Casey said calmingly when he saw the pained look on Kellys face.
Dawson stopped wrapping his leg, knowing it would be hurting him. "Kelly? Tell me where you're hurting?"
Kelly cleared his throat and swallowed. "Ev.. Everywhere". He said before closing his eyes again.
"We're here!" Shay called as she pulled the ambulance to a stop rushing from the drivers side to the back and opening the doors.
Matt watched as Dawson and Shay rushed Kelly through the Emergency doors and spoke to a doctor that approached them. He saw Kelly get wheeled away from them both as they stood watching him go, Shay sobbing on Dawsons shoulder. He felt the tears sting his eyes as he thought about everything that had just happened. It had been one year since Andy had died, visions of that night flashed through his mind. He felt sick. Then he felt the stickiness on his hand. He didn't know how it got there but Kellys blood was on his hand and then his vision went black and as he hit the floor he saw and felt nothing else.
