Okay guys, I have been thinking about this for a while now...some of you may know that I love stories where our hero (Lieutanent Casey to the rescue) get's hurt in any way...and due to his position as a firefighter there are many occasions where he could get hurt...even if he does not get hurt in the show :o)

So I pick some episodes and -if needed- change the story to get our Lieutenant in harms way. Which means: it's a mixture of Casey whump stories. And of course our Lieutenant needs someone to take care of him.

It's going to be either Severide or Dawson sometimes both of them so Team Dawsey and Team Severide / Casey (actually is there a name for them?) get to read something. No slash.

I did a story like that for Doanld Ressler – The Blacklist - and I just LOVE to play with the episodes and write about what I had wished to see on screen. So I hope you guys will like the idea and leave a few comments. I really need them to know if I should continue or not. Of course wishes for an episode are welcome.

Please remember English isn't my first language and I am working really hard on writing but your grammar is still giving me a hard time.

Have fun reading. I start with episode 2x01 :o)

Sentences like this are always from the episode.

Chapter 1 : Casey / Severide – Concrete Wall (2x01)

It had been a tense rescue but Casey was more than glad Shay, Dawson and the woman where alright now. He had done whatever he could to hold the flames back as long as necessary but Severide was right. It was his time now to get back to the safe side. There was nothing more he could do.

"Casey move. Now. Come on Casey let's go!" He could hear Severide caling out.

"Comin'" He said as he slowly climbed onto the ladder. Damn it, even if he wouldn't admit it...it was high.

He looked at Severide who was waiting on the other side watching while he made his way towards safety. He was nearly halfway through as Casey could feel the ladder shaking underneath him. He looked at Severide, his eyes giving away the horror. Severide raised his brows but it all happened in a second and before Severide could form a question Casey was gone. He could hear the loud crash as something collided with the concrete wall. And he could hear Casey screaming in pain.

"CASEY!" Severide yelled in panic, his mind racing, praying that Casey was going to be alright, that he was still there, that it had just been the ladder crashing to the ground. He could see Casey within an instant, grabbing his arm without hesitating. He knew that Otis and Mill would have his back and even if it just had been Casey and him he would have risked his life to save Casey, no matter what.

"Otis Mills pull!" Severide ordered, his face already flushing from grabbing Casey with all his strength.
Casey tightened his grip onto the hose, trying desperately to get any grip with his boots and trying his best to ignore the sharp pain in his side.
He could feel Severide fighting to get him up towards the window. He knew that he would never let him go, that he would do anything to keep him safe. Nonetheless he was slipping from his grip.
A cry of pain escaped Casey's lips as his legs hit the wall again.
"I got you. Stop struggling. Casey! Stop struggling." Severide said through gritted teeth. He knew that Casey was trying to help but it made it even more difficult to get a solid hold onto his best friend.

Casey now looked up at Severide, their eyes meeting for the first time.

"I got you!" Severide said again, getting Casey to pull himself together. It didn't take long until Casey found some strength back, reaching up to a small windowsill.

"That's it! Come on. That's it!" He could hear Severide's voice but it seemed far away now. All he could concentrate on was to put every bit of strength left into pulling himself up now. No matter what.

Another cry of pain escaped his mouth but this time it was paired with desperation. He knew that he would probably get killed or at least seriously harmed if this went south so he had to pull himself together, he had to fight. And with another pull from Severide he could feel his stomach touching the windowsill and collapsing to the ground just seconds later.

Severide didn't get any time to feel happy about the fact that Casey was was safe now as a scream of pain filled the room, mixing with his unsteady breathing.

"Casey, you alright? Talk to me!" He said, kneeling down within seconds. He could see the sweat on Casey's face and the painful expression. He had heard his body colliding with the concrete wall. It had been bad even if it could have been worse.

"Casey!" He tried again slapping Casey onto his cheeks to get him to look at him.

"My leg!" Casey cried out.

"Chief we need medics. Casey is down!" Severide said into his radio. He knew Shay and Dawson where already heading to Lakeshore right now. Mills jumped into action without hesitating another second. He was a paramedic.
Severide looked down as Mills touched Casey's right leg getting Casey to scream in pain again. Severide tried his best to keep his best friend as still as possible, now grabbing his shoulders with his hands, forcing him to the ground.

"Is it broken?" Severide asked watching as Mills looked back up, the look on his face sending a shiver of horror through Severide's body.

"Chief. We need an ambulance right away. It's bad. I think Casey dislocated his hip as his body collided with the wall. There is a high risk that he is bleeding internally. Other than that I need to sedate him as soon as possible and get his hip back into place to prevent him from any permanent damage." Mills said into the radio while Severide closed his eyes for a second, still trying his best to keep his struggling friend as still as possible.
"Ambulance is 10 minutes out. Hermann is on his way up with the first aid kid." Chief Bodens voice came back just seconds after.

Casey cried out in pain again getting Severide to look from his half unconscious friend towards Mills who had his arms crossed behind his head, clearly trying his best to think straight.

"We need to do something." Severide pointed the obvious out.

"I know. I know. I am trying to think. We can't transport him like this but his hip needs to get back in place otherwise he will most likely suffer permanent damage."

"Just do it!" Casey now whispered. He had been trough a lot but the pain shooting through his leg and his whole body right now was nearly more than he could take.
"We need to sedate and intubate you. It's not that easy. We can't do it while you are conscious." Mills said not missing the horror in Severides face.

"Can you do it?" Casey asked trying his best to think straight. He just wanted this to be over.

"Yes." Mills said as Hermann entered with the first aid kid. Mills knew that it was well stored and that he would find anything he would need.

"But Casey I have never done this before. When I move your leg wrong and..."

"Just do it!" Casey now screamed getting Mills to look at Severide again.

"Sedate him." Severide agreed. He knew Casey to well. He could see and feel that he couldn't stand the pain any longer and to be true he couldn't stand to see Casey in so much pain any longer.

Mills nodded before preparing everything.

"I will not leave your side. No stunts, you hear me? You got me trough enough today!" Severide said getting Casey to nod in return.

"Ready?" Mills asked before injecting the needle into Casey's arm.

Severide could feel Casey slipping away while Mills intubated him.

"Otis, I need you to squeeze the bag. Severide you need to control his pulse during the whole procedure."

Severide just nodded trying his best to not let the image of his friend sink in to deep. He had been talking, he was going to be alright.

They all could hear the loud sound as Mills got Casey's hip back into place.

"Thank god." Severide said, his hand still resting on Casey's pulse. It was strong and steady.

"Ambulance is here." Chief announced just minutes later. Together they got Casey transferred to a vacuum stretcher before they made their way down through the small staircase painfully slow. It was always difficult to see a fallen friend but seeing Casey like this really got to Severide. He was just thankful that Casey was out so he couldn't feel any pain.

Severide held his promise and did not leave Casey's side until he had to during the scans in the hospital. Internal bleeding...permanent damage...Mills words where still echoing in his mind. Casey just had to be alright.

As soon as the doctor entered the waiting room Severide was on his feet again, trying to control his breathing, gladly excepting Shay's hand in his. He was prepared to hear that Casey was going into surgery now, that he had suffered internal bleeding but he wasn't prepared for what the doctor now told them.

"Due to the quick actions on scene Lieutenant Casey is going to make a full recovery. We did not find any signs internal bleeding or anything else that got us worried. With some physiotherapy he should be back to active duty soon." The doctor said, getting Severides face to light up within seconds.

"Can I see him?" He asked following the doctor after a small nod.

"Hey!" Casey already greeted him as he walked into the private room.

"Hey! I haven't expected you to be awake right now."

"Yeah I woke up a couple minutes ago. Doctor told me it went well."

"You where really lucky. Damn Matt as the ladder gave in...I really thought I had lost you."

"You will not get rid of me so easily." Matt said with a smile, trying his best to lighten up the mood. He couldn't stand the worried look on Severide's face a second longer.

"Come on. I will get you a beer once I get out of here." He teased.

"One? You are not getting away with one beer after all of this."

"Alright. Beer, Pizza and a good game."

"Deal."

"Deal."

"I am really glad you are okay." Severide said, now squeezing Matt's shoulder.

"I know." Casey nodded.

Okay guys hope you liked it. Want a new chapter with a new episode? Then please leave a comment!