FED'S SURPRISE
AUTHOR'S NOTE/DISCLAIMER
Yeah, this came from an episode of CPD where Antonio said that he talked to a Fed he knew and this was born. UC: Undercover belongs to Shane Salerno and everyone else affiliated with the show. Chicago Fire belongs to Dick Wolf. I only own the plot. This is a two-shot which may lead to a bigger story down the road. Takes place after the UC: Undercover episode "City On Fire". This will only be a two-shot.
Jake walked up to Lakeshore and rubbed his jeans on his hands. He had heard that the woman he was looking for was here having arrived a few moments ago with a patient. Should I be doing this? maybe it's better that I don't know, he thought to himself. This girl probably didn't even care about whether or not she possibly had a sibling. And from what the tests were saying, they were related. I have a sister. I'm not alone, he thought to himself. But what if he was? What if she told him to get lost? What if she thought that he was stalking her? After all, they had only seen each other once when she was fixing him up. Instantly, his mind went back.
Jake hissed and winced as the paramedic tended to him.
"Sir, I'm Gabriela Dawson. Can you tell me your name?" she queried.
"Jake," he replied.
"Okay, Jake, you wanna tell me how this happened?" she asked.
"Sting went wrong."
"You a cop."
"Fed." Gabriela nodded.
"Well, you're lucky. You only need a few stitches."
"Thanks."
Jake gave himself a shake and then walked into the hospital to see the woman with her partner. Just do it, Jake, he coached himself. Squaring his shoulders, he walked up to her.
"Ms. Dawson?" he asked.
"Jake, what can I do for you? Are you in any pain?" the woman queried.
"No, no, no, no. I'm good. I just, uh….i got a call from a doc here who was doing me a favor. I asked them to see if they could find any family through my blood-" he began to say.
"Mitochondrial DNA," she interjected.
"Yeah," he confirmed. "And apparently…you're a match." At this, she started.
"What?" she gasped. She was a match for this guy? How was that possible?
"It's true. I had them triple check," he responded. Then, "I'm—I'm sorry. I—I ambushed you. You don't-I shouldn't have-" He took off. Such an idiot! You just barged in here as if she'd be happy about it, he berated himself.
"Jake, wait!" Surprised, he turned to see the medic running up to him. "I'm not mad or anything. I'm just surprised. Let me call my parents, talk to them, and then we can meet somewhere later tonight, say around Eight?"
"Buzzards?"
"Sounds good."
"Okay," With that, Jake walked out of the hospital and headed home.