Hey Y'all! Glad you liked the first chapter and thank you SO much for the reviews (and keep them coming:), it made my week of college finals SO much better!

Here is Chapter 2. It is short, but the next chapter is pretty long. So stick with me! Ignore the random address, I made it up. There is a time jump, but it will work itself out; I hope.. I still am struggling with my writers block :P BUT I hope to overcome it soon!

Disclaimer: I do not own ChicagoPD nor any of the Characters as that right belongs that the incredible Dick Wolf.

Mini-Rant: How about that Crossover last week?! I knew they were killing Nadia off but WOW! I only wish we had a little more Linstead... Oh and Congratulations to ChicagoMed on becoming a series! Whoop! Welcome to the Chicago Family!


*PRESENT DAY*

'Jay? Jay! Come on Halstead wake up.' He heard a familiar female voice talking to him.

'Wh.. What.. What's going on?' Jay said groggily, not sure of his surroundings. 'Er...Erin? Is that you?'

'Yes, Jay I am right here.' Erin said sternly. 'I NEED A BUS AT THE CORNER OF 54th and Braxton NOW. 10-13 SHOTS FIRED. OFFICER DOWN.' Erin said screaming into her phone. 'Jeezes Erin tone… tone it down a little.' Jay beginning to feel his injuries, had felt like he had been hit by a bus. 'Oh shiit. It hurts!'

'I know, help is on the way…'

"What… happened Erin?"

"I… Let's not focus on that right now. Tell me what hurts?" Erin asked knowing she needs to keep him awake.

"Well uhh… for starters my head.. everything is spi..spinning, and doubled. There is an elephant sit.. sitting on my chest, and like a bullet… went through my abdomen.." Jay said clenching his teeth and trying to breathe through the pain.

Jay could not currently remember what had happened, he just knew that right now he wanted some morphine or Tylenol, anything, to take away the pain, which was quickly taking over him. Thinking he could get up, he was quickly mistaken and pushed back to the ground. "Don't. Move." Erin said holding him to the ground with all her force.

"Erin I am fine. Just put me in the car, give me some pain meds and take me to my apartment and I will live another day." "Jay Halstead, I know you think you are fine, but you know dam well you are not. So you better lay your butt back down until an Ambo gets here." He knew that things must look worse than they feel, he had never seen her this upset and concerned, and he did not want to make the situation worse.

"Ok Erin Lindsay, you are the 'boss'" he said jokingly, as he started to laugh the pain got worse and he knew it would not be much longer until he lost consciousness. Hearing sirens he hoped his medical attention was getting closer. Grimacing at the pain, he started to black out again.

"Jay. Jay! No! Stay awake." Erin said gently shaking him, slapping his face. "You have to stay awake you hear me? Listen to me?" Right then he could have sworn this was all a dream but much to his astonishment, Detective Erin Lindsey his partner and Best Friend of three years kissed him on the lips, tears streaming down her face. Erin was a block of steel, he had only seen her cry a few times since they had been on the job together, each time he was there to comfort her, be her shoulder to cry on, be someone to yell at, every time she got to close with a victim or a case.

She slowly removed her lips from his.

"Hey.. Hey don't cry.. I might be dying.. I might not.. But.. remember we still have not had our one day.." Jay said smiling as he placed his bloody hand up to her face, thumbing away her tears.

'I must be on my death bed.' He thought. They had always had this romantical banter where they would play and joke around and he always wished it was more but he knew it would never happen, that was until today.

"Oh, Defiantly. And that is why you need to stay. I need you. As my partner, as my back-up, as my best friend, as my—" Smiling, Jay softly whispered as he interrupted her "You have no idea how many times I have dreamed of this, how long I have been waiting for this mome-" Suddenly, without warning, he started convulsing uncontrollably and returned to the darkness.