6x02——— Pria
So I took some liberty with this one. In my verse Jay followed Erin to New York. So I have a different take because of that.
"51-21 emergency shots fired by and at the police. Offender down I need a bus fort with. Officer down!"
Priscilla "Pria" Abigail Regan-Dawson was one of the 21st district's newest officers as well as the newest members of the intelligence family. She became a part of that family when she married Detective first grade Antonio Dawson about six months ago shortly before she graduated from the academy. She had told Antonio that when she walked across that stage, she wanted to hear both names. And that she did. Today had started like any other day. She had put on the uniform and headed out ready for patrol. Then in an instant the day changed. She heard her sisters address over the radio. Without even having to ask, her training officer raced off to the sene. They had been 2 minutes out. They both arrived to see the house in flames. Pria frantically searched around for any signs of her sister and brother in law,as well as her nieces and nephews. She saw her sister shortly after she started searching. Pria recognized the look on her sister's face. That's when she knew. Neither of them had seen or worn that look since their mother had died from cancer when Pria was 14 and her sister 10. Murdoc had attempted revenge in the worst of ways, taking Riley's husband, within hours of release from prison where the sisters had put him. Intelligence arrived shortly after the twos hug. Sargent Voight offered to let Pria help find who done it. She of course said yes. She just wanted to grab her stuff from her patrol car. She did so and while she was at it gave her partner a slip of paper with an address on it. It's where 6 month old Eva Regan and her 4 month old brother Deagio Dawson and his twin Issibella Dawson were at. She needed to know her children were safe. Which brought us back to the distress call. She had decided to go after Murdoc on her own. Stupid idea. He shot at her the minute he saw her. She went down but not before taking him with her. Ems arrived shortly after the call went out. Pria would be just fine. Sore, but fine. Shortly after cars showed up from two different directions. One contained her concerned husband Antonio. Intelligence was shortly after. From the other side came her sister Riley and brother Joe, both of whom recognized their sister's voice over the radio. All four of them embraced in a hug. Both to say I'm glad you're alive to Pria and I'm sorry to Riley. The foursome held on for quite a while. Hank wanted to separate them, but was quickly stopped by a hand from Olinsky. "What would you do if it was your son?" Was the response. Intelligence turned around to leave. Shortly after they left the family finally parted. Joe volunteered to drive Riley to pick up her kids and then drop them at home and stay for awhile. Antonio volunteered to drive Pria back to the station, knowing she had left her stuff back in the bullpen and that Hank would want to speak with her too. Upon arrival Hank congratulated everyone on a job well done. They had caught a killer , and the streets were a safer place because of them. 'You have no idea.' Pria thought to herself.
""Everyone go home. Except for Pria. I need to speak to you. "
Everyone shot her a look of sympathy knowing what was coming. Antonio would wait for her downstairs as always. Upon arrival in Hank's office, Pria prepared herself for what was coming.
"What were you thinking when you went after Murdoc on your own? After I told you specifically not to? Or were you thinking at all?"
"I'm sorry Sargent, really I am, but we have a bit of a different philosophy in our family. You come after us, your signing your death warrant; within the law of course though. I knew that Murdoc knew that and he'd try to get out of town as soon as he could. I couldn't risk him leaving our jurisdiction and hurting another family like mine."
"Well whatever it was, it still could have gotten you killed. Internal Affairs is waiting downstairs for a statement from me. I'll be covering for you, but your not getting off scotch free. By the time I get back up here I expect you to be on your knees in that corner with your hands behind your head you hear me?"
"Yes."
"Yes what?"
"Yes sir."
"Good girl."
With that Hank was gone. Pria decided that she would be a very good girl and get into the corner before Voight came back. Once in the corner, she had to try and keep herself from crying. She knew what was coming, and knew she deserved every bit of it. She hadn't thought of her own life when she had went after Murdoc in the heat of the moment. In that moment all she could see was her younger sister, the woman she was supposed to protect, crying over her husband's dead body. The rage inside her boiled over inside and she had acted without thinking. A loud door slamming tore Pria from her thoughts and self pity.
"You should be cleared to return to active patrol by the morning. The guy was a fleeing fellon in possession of a firearm and he fired at you. Now about your punishment..."
"I'll take whatever you think I deserve."
"Ok then. Your going to get over here and loose you're jeans and underwear. I'm going to handcuff you, and you're going to take a session under my belt."
Pria walked over to the empty office chair and bent over it with no hesitation. Once she was balanced over the chair, she moved her hands behind her back. Before to long, she felt the cold metal close around her wrists and she knew that her husband's boss had just handcuffed her and that her job was now to submit to her punishment. Not long after that, a swish was heard and then Pria felt a burning sensation ignite on the right side of her ass. Before she truly had time to process the pain a second line ignited just below the first one. 50 times total she felt this igniting pain: 20 on each of her cheeks and 10 that had fallen on her sit spots, thighs, and legs. After that, she waited for the next hit to fall, but instead felt the cuffs come off. She was free to go.
"It really is a shame that you are married to Dawson and married cops can't be in the same unit. You'd make a mighty fine detective you know."
"Thank you sir. I'm just going to go."
"Your boss gives you a hard time about getting time off, you let me know ok?"
"Thank you sir, but I don't need it. I want to get back to work tomorrow morning if possible."
TBC
