No one knows why so many fans of Flashpoint like Sam Whump, but you know? Some things just can't be explained...don't worry I'll write 'whump' stories for other characters too.
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We were all walking into the briefing room, I couldn't help but notice Sam's absence. It was off for him, something just felt wrong. He hadn't called in or anything.
I sat down, then felt my phone ringing in my pocket, confusion spread throughout me when I pulled out and Saw Natalie Braddock's name lighting the screen.
"Natalie?" I asked, the rest of the team looked over at me, we'd been trying to get ahold of Sam all morning, him nor Natalie had been answering their phones.
Jules?!
"Natalie, is everything alright?" I asked, taking in her distressed voice.
Jules…She sobbed out, something was definitely wrong, some thing, some one. They took Sam! My heart dropped.
"Alright Nat, I need you to calm down and start at the beginning." I said calmly, I pulled my phone away and pressed the speaker button.
"What do you mean they took Sam?" I said gently, looking up at the rest of the team.
We heard her take a few deep, wheezy breaths,
Okay, okay…Uhm…He, last night…I came over to talk to him, and someone came to the door. I-t- I told him I would get it, and when I answered it, a guy, uhm, what was his name? Brandon! His name was Brandon put a gun to my head, and when Sam walked around the corner…he –he did that thing you guys, uhm-
"Negotiating?" I asked.
Yeah! He did-did and it was all going good then a guy named Kyle showed up…and it just, it just went downhill from there. They-they wanted to take me! They didn't know Sam was a cop, and one of them came after me and Sam…Sam fought him, then there were two more, and Sam wouldn't let them take me, he, jules-he agreed to go with them if they left me alone. Then, Kyle, he hit me with his gun, and I just came to! Jules, there's a lot of blood, and I didn't know what else to do!
The room was rigid with tension, Sam was in trouble. And, possibly hurt.
It took me a few seconds to get ahold of myself, "Alright…Natalie, you need to go get checked out at a hospital, we're gonna get Sam back. I'll come see you, alright?"
"Nat, we're going to find him." I knew I shouldn't, but… "I promise."
Sarge shot me a leveled look that said we'd be talking later,
Okay, okay… Natalie whispered, Thank you. Then she hung up.
"Let's go team!" Greg said, and we jumped into action. I was in a haze and I became more aware when I showed up at the hospital,
I sighed as I saw Natalie, signing herself out.
"Natalie…" I sighed, she was so much like her brother and I. She hated hospitals.
"What?" She smiled looking miserable, "I don't like hospitals, you of all people should understand that."
I couldn't argue with her logic, so I just nodded, she looked at me, tears in her eyes,
"Do you have any leads yet?" She asked,
"Spike?" I asked.
Possibly…the apartment security camera's got them coming out of the building. I'm sending it to your GPA, Jules.
"Copy." I said quietly, pulling my GPA out of my vest.
"Come on." I said gently to Natalie, she nodded and followed me over to some of the chairs.
"I'll be back." I said, and walked out the door to play the video…