Hi guys, This is my first fan fiction; it is a #Linstead Fanfiction. I love #Chicago PD, and I love #Linstead. I cannot wait until Season 3. Please review and comment, and give me suggestions. If I get good reviews, I will continue writing. Thank you guys :) Disclaimer: I do not own these characters. All rights go to Dick Wolf, Derek Haas, and Chicago PD.

Erin woke as she heard the loud banging on her apartment door. She got up looked at her alarm clock and put her robe on, as she went to open the door. It had been about seven weeks that she had called things off with Jay Halstead, but she missed him. She missed waking up next to him. Deep inside, she knew she loved him, but didn't want to admit it to herself or to Jay. Her job was too important to her. She also did not want to see the wrath of Hank Voight.

"Erin," she heard someone scream after loud banging.

She looked through the small hole in the door to make sure who it was. It was Hank Voight at her doorstep at 2 AM. She wondered what the hell was Hank Voight doing at her apartment banging on the door at this time.

She yawned as she opened the door.

"Where is he? " he said angrily, as he barged into her apartment.

"Well, hello to you too, Hank." Erin said sarcastically. "What are you doing here, it's in the middle of the night."

"I'm serious, where is he hiding? I swear if he's here, I'm transferring him immediately."

"Hank, who?" she asked with a confused look on her face.

"Halstead," he said angrily, "I know he's here. And I told him to keep it in his pants. Well I guess no one listens to me anymore."

"How many times am I going to tell you nothing is going on between us, Voight. You made sure of that" she said rolling her eyes. "And he is most definitely not here. Isn't he supposed to be at work?" She had left early that day because Hank hold her to go home after her lunch ended up in the bathroom trashcan. That was the second time she had vomited that day.

"He told me he needed to run an errand and he's two hours late."

"Well, he's not here," she said. At this point Erin was worried. This isn't like Jay Halstead. He takes his job very seriously, there had to be an explanation that he had not returned to work.

"Well, he was not at his apartment either, but his car was there. I just assumed he was here. I'm going to go find him,"

"Of course you did Hank," she said rolling her eyes at the man who she saw as a father figure, "I'm coming with you, just wait let me go get dressed." she said.

"You're most definitely not. Stay here. that is an order," he said.

"Hank, you can't do that. You're keeping us from dating, okay. I accept that, but he's my partner. We have each others' back, always," she said looking up at her father figure.

"Well I'm telling you to stay here. And besides you were sick today" he said

"I'm fine, Hank. Please, let me go with you. I'm not taking no for an answer." Hank just stared at her. "C'mon, this is Jay we're talking about. We need to find him"

"Fine. But you're staying at the precinct,." he said. "Hurry up, go get dressed."

She ran to her room quietly, not trying to wake Nadia up. Leaving out the fact that Voight yelling did not help the matter.

She put on jeans and a sweater, knowing how cold it would be outside. She grabbed her gun and went to meet Hank downstairs.

Hank closed the door and went down the stairs and got into his Escalade parked on the street. He did not know how to feel about Lindsay caring that much about her partner, but he decided to ignore that for a moment and think about his plan.

He dialed Antonio on his phone.

"Hey, Sarge," He replied.

"Antonio, Halstead's missing. I need you to track his phone for me, Erin and I will be at the precinct soon. Get the team ready to go on a search for Halstead" he hung up before Antonio could say anything else.

Jay Halstead was walking to his car after grabbing the case file he had forgotten from his apartment. He was really worried about Erin. He was wondering how she was feeling. He had texted her a couple of hours before and she said she was fine, but he was still worried. He thought about stopping by at her apartment if she was okay, but he didn't want Hank Voight to slaughter him for being there instead of at work. He really missed her after she called it off. He was ready to tell Hank, but Erin stopped him. She had done so much for him until that point that he didn't think it was right for him to come in the way of her job. He wanted to fight for her. He regretted letting her go. He loved her, even though he was to scared to admit it. He was starting to think that maybe it was time he actually told her. He really missed her and the time they had together. He loved waking up to her and her stubborn self. He was so in love with Erin Lindsay, even if that was probably his mistake considering his job.

He walked out of the door of his apartment building and walked to his car. He unlocked the car and was about to open the door when he felt a hard object against his head.

"Don't move." The man said.

Halstead put his hands up and slowly turned around to face the man.

"Give me that file." He demanded pointing the gun closer to Halstead.

Halstead was reluctant at first, but he had no attention of dying that day. He handed it over and as the man was looking at the file, Halstead started to reach for his gun.

"Don't you dare. Hand it over." Another man yelled out as he approached them.

At gunpoint, Halstead was forced to hand over his gun to the man that had approached.

"Knock him out. Let's go." The first man said to the other man.

Halstead fought him, but the first man knocked him on his head, with the tip of the gun and the detective passed out.

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