A\N: I am so glad that so many people look forward to this update every week.

Disclaimer: I do not own Chicago Fire, NBC or Global

Spoilers: Based on and set during episode 312 "Ambush Predator"

Warnings: None


Chapter 12

Hand-in-hand Matt and Gabby made their way into Chaplin Orlovsky's hospital room. When Matt had told Gabby about the accident she had cried, the Chaplin meant so much to her as he helped her through Shay's death and helped her see that it really wasn't her fault. Along the same lines, she had been very relieved when Matt had called and told her that he was awake and up for visitors.

"Chaplin Orlovsky," Gabby smiled as they walked into the room, "How're you feeling?"

"Gabriela," He smiled looking at her, "I'm good. I'm just glad that other young woman was alright. God much have been looking out for both of us."

"Yeah," Gabby smiled in return, relief washing over her features, she knew the Chaplin was okay but seeing him and talking to him made her know he wasn't going to die, "You remember my fiancé Lt. Casey right?"

"I hear your house were the ones to save me. Thank you Lt."

"You're welcome Chaplin; Everyone at fifty-one sends their well wishes and Hermann asked me to give you this," He reached into his bag and handed the older man a hockey jersey with his name and the words 'A. coach' written on it.

He chuckled, "Tell him I accept."

"I will."

"So," The Chaplin looked from Matt to Gabby and then back to Gabby, "When's the baby due?"

"Oh," Gabby's features brightened even more, she sometimes forgot that her pregnancy was becoming more and more noticeable every day. "My due date is June 1st."

"Well congratulations, I know you two are going to make great parents. A baby is a gift from God, a young life so precious and innocent."

Matt wrapped an arm around Gabby and placed his hand on her stomach, "Thank you Chaplin, we can't wait for our daughter to be born." He said and then realized Gabby might have wanted to keep the gender a secret.

"She's uh- she's named after Leslie Shay," Gabby spoke, her voice now soft. "Elizabeth was Shay's middle name so our daughter's name is going to be Elizabeth Leslie Casey."

Chaplin Orlovsky reached out a hand and patted Gabby's hand, "That's a good way to keep her memory alive."

"Yeah," She nodded and began to cry, "I'm sorry, its just that we've found new evidence in her death and…" She couldn't finish her thought her voice becoming to horse.

Matt kissed the side of her head and whispered comforting words, "Remember what I told you Gabriela, its okay to feel sadness. You need to let others help you." The Chaplin spoke.

Softly Gabby nodded, her voice coming back, "I'm trying," She looked up at Matt and gave his hand a squeeze.

"You couldn't find a man who loves you more," He added.

"I love him too," She smiled. "Well we'll let you rest."

"Thank you for the visit," He said as he watched them leave.

When they arrived back at the apartment they saw Severide sitting on the couch watching TV.

"So…" Gabby walked towards him, "Did you find anything?" Severide was going back to where Shay died to see if, like he suspected from an earlier visit it had indeed been murder.

"Yeah," He nodded, "She was murdered. If I ever find who di it I'll-" He crunched the pop can he was holding.

"We'll find them," Gabby reassured him as she sat down beside her friend, "I', nit sure if this is the best time to tell you but we're naming our daughter after Leslie; she put her hands on her abdomen and with a small smile she said, "Her name is going to be Elizabeth Leslie Casey."

Kelly looked at her and pulled her into a hug, "She would be so happy."

"And," Matt interjected, "We'd be honored if you'd be her god-father."

"Really?" He looked at both of them in shock.

"Yeah, really." Matt nodded, "So what do you say?"

"Yes."

TBC


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