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Standing in the Chicago Police Department was Casey, Dawson, and Meghan. Walking over was Detective Antonio Dawson and Sergeant Hank Voight. Voight and Casey has had a rocky past with each other, yet the two has finally pushed passed it; mostly Casey getting over it and realizing Voight is a changed man.

"Antonio, what are we looking at?" Casey asked first.

Antonio turns to Casey and then to Voight, "Well we'd like to talk to Meghan about this guy and seem how dangerous he is."

Meghan nods, "Alone?"

Voight nods, "We won't harm you. Beside they'll be outside the room." Voight tried to comfort her.

Casey nods at Meghan, "Meg we will be here when you get out."

Dawson smiles, "Don't worry."

Meghan nods and follows the two officers into an empty room, Voight motions her to take a seat in front of him but is divided by a table. Antonio stands by Voight. Meghan awkwardly looks around the room before making contact with them.

"So first tell us his name, and how you met him." Voight said.

Meghan nods, "Yeah- right. Um his name is Seth Miller, he and I- we use to go to school together."

Antonio nods and looks at the file, "The file from the locate police department from your home town mentioned you two were an item once."

Meghan bites her lip, she nods slowly and now is avoiding eye contact. Voight sighs gently and leans forward slightly, he sees the fear in her eyes. Its like PTSD, the flashbacks coming back like it happened yesterday.

"Meghan, we can't help you if you don't tell us what happened." Voight said.

Meghan exhales, "We did date- and it was great at first. It was fun until it became difficult." Meghan said.

"How so?" Antonio asked.

Meghan leaned back in her chair, "He use to text me every second asking where I was. He got jealous when I wasn't with him, he grew a bit reckless and began to stalk me."

"Did he- hurt you?" Antonio asked.

Meghan looks at Dawson's older brother, "Clarify hurt?"

Voight looks at Meghan, "You seem to be a smart kid. You are Matt's sister and I know you know what my partner means."

Meghan bites her lip again, "Yeah- he hit me before."

Antonio nods, "Anything else?"

Meghan looks up, "You have the file. It should be in there." Meghan says softly.

Voight nods, "So this relationship got violent. Did you report it?"

Meghan nods quickly, "My foster parents had me. They were concerned over my safety as well as there own."

Antonio looks at the file, "You went to court and go a restraining order against him."

Meghan nods, "He can't be within 100 feet of me."

Voight looks at her, "Right now we can't do much since he has not shown up. But I promise, I promise we'll make sure nothing happens."

Meghan looks at him and smirks, "For a once dirty cop you're not so bad."

Voight smiles hearing that, "Thank you."

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Casey slams the door shut, he huffs and turns to a upset Dawson. She was hanging up her jacket on the coat rack, whereas Meghan sat on the couch with a sad look on her face.

"So, what do we do now?" Meghan asked softly.

Casey sighs as he walks over, "I'll protect you. That's what."

"Matt," Dawson said.

Casey turns, "The police can only do so much. Besides, dial my number and I'll be there quicker. I promise, this guy will not touch you." Casey said.

Shockingly, Casey was embraced by Meghan. Her head was buried in his chest, which muffled up her sobs. Casey held onto her as tight as he could without choking her. His shirt was getting wet from her tears but didn't mind, this was his baby sister and he would not let anything happen to her.

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The following morning, Dawson was cooking breakfast. It was going to be a long day, the two had a long shift at the firehouse and Meghan is likely going to be home alone. Though Casey spoke to his sister, Christie, and asked if Meghan could crash over there.

"Mornin' Gabby." Casey said through his sleepy expression.

"Didn't sleep well?" Dawson asked.

Casey nods and rubs his hand through his hair, "Yeah. I am just so damn worried about Meghan."

"Me too, Matt. I hope that this guy doesn't show his face." Dawson said.

Casey nods and pours himself some coffee, "Me too."

Dawson turns to him, "Hey don't worry."

"I can't help it, I have this job to protect the ones I care about." Casey said.

Dawson smiles and kisses him on his cheek, "Don't over think it all."

The two hear foot steps coming down the stairs, they sees a colorful Meghan. Her outfit made her stand out like a swore thumb; a blue tee shirt, yellow pants, green high tops, and purple and orange socks. Not to mention her hair was in pigtails, which made her look younger.

"What?" Meghan asked.

"What is up with the outfit?" Casey asked.

"Alright, maybe the pigtails are a bit too extreme." Meghan said as she noticed their expressions.

"Again what is up with the outfit?" Casey repeated.

Meghan brushed out her hair, she was placing a white beanie on. She turns to her brother giving him a confused look on her face, Dawson smirks as she returned to cooking.

"Nothing, just thought to be colorful today." Meghan said.

"You don't even match." Casey said.

Meghan smirks, "Okay 'mom' but its no big deal."

Casey walks over while carrying his coffee, "You really want people to see you like that?"

Meghan nods, "Of course. I like the weird expressions they give me, like the one you're giving me." Meghan said.

Dawson walks over with a pan of eggs, "Well I think its creative. Now Matt, she is only expressing her creative side." Dawson parented.

Meghan walked to the coffee maker and poured herself a glass, "Yeah this phase is nothing. My first artist moment happened on the walls of my first foster home, boy the Johnson's were pissed." Meghan said and took a drink.

Casey sighs, "Alright if you feel comfortable in that then- whatever."

Meghan smiles and winks at her brother, "Thanks Matt."

Meghan takes a seat and began to eat, Dawson pours herself some orange juice and then began to eat. Casey took a drink of his coffee and was reading the newspaper, and then lifted his head.

'Wait- why does this feel strange?' Casey thought.

It was at that moment, Casey felt like this was a family moment. Not like brother- sister bonding, no a real family thing. Like Casey being the father, Dawson being the mother, and lastly Meghan being the stubborn teenage daughter.

Meghan finished her breakfast and cleaned off her plate, "I gotta run. I got a botany test today and hate to be late." Meghan said.

She walks over and kisses Casey's head and races to the door, she grab her car keys and her backpack but Casey stopped her before she was free.

"Meg, do you have your over night bag?" Casey asked.

Meghan turned, "Ops almost forgot it." Meghan teased.

"Uh huh, okay good luck today." Casey said.

Meghan smiled, "Thanks Matty!"

With that Meghan was gone, Casey exhaled deeply and then felt Dawson touch his upper arm. He turns and see her smile at him, a smile to tell him not to worry. That did loosen Casey up. Dawson clears the plates and then turns to find Casey standing behind her with a smirk.

"So we don't have to be at the firehouse for about an hour, and lucky us with this new place its not that far from 51." Casey said touching Dawson's shoulders.

"Matthew Casey, what are you thinking?" Dawson smiles.

Casey kisses Dawson on the lips, "I don't know- some fun?"

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