Sevasey Drabbles
Shot
"Hey," Severide greeted softly. "You're in post op. I'll get the doc," he explained before he stood up from the stool.
"Wait..." Casey muttered barely audibly.
"You in pain?" he asked.
"Everyone ok?" Casey slurred.
"Is... is everyone ok? Casey, you were shot and you're asking if everyone else is ok?" Severide said incredulously.
"Sorry," he breathed.
"Other than being worried about you because of your recklessness everyone is fine," Severide said almost cruelly, he was still annoyed at Casey's actions even though it had saved lives of his crew and two victims.
"Sor..." Casey began but his eyes closed and his head fell to one side just before the monitors started beeping and team of doctors and nurses rushed over.
"His pressure's bottomed out, he must be bleeding out," one said hurriedly as the bed covers were pushed back to reveal a growing red patch.
"Get him to an OR!" another called out and suddenly Casey was being whisked away and Severide wished he'd not let his anger get the better of him.
