*3 weeks later*

Shay's POV

"Hey, look, it's Gabby," Herrmann shouted.

"Hey," Everyone welcomed.

It was Gabby's first day back at 51. I, as her best friend ran up to her and jumped into her arms.

"Hey, girl, I have missed you so much."

"How could you miss me? You came over every night and called me 24/7" she said

Matt stared at her intently, like, in a creepy way as if he is worried. Well, I guess I couldn't blame him.

"Hey, Shay, can we go stock the rig? I have stuff to tell you." she whispered. I knew that this was big news.

We hiked in the direction of the rig. We got in and she sat down and started rubbing her knees. God what did she do?

"Okay, spill what's up?"

"I'm 3 weeks late." She said nervously.

"Did you take a test?"

"No, I wanted to tell you first. Not even Matt knows."

"I'll take you to the pharmacy right now. Let's go."

"Alright,"

"You okay?" I asked

"Yea, I'm fine, I just can't believe that I could actually be pregnant. We were talking about it a few weeks ago and had sex, and now I am pregnant–" I cut her off.

"You might be pregnant, don't get your hopes up yet."

"I know," Gabby chuckles.

*At the pharmacy*

"Okay, let's get these ones. These are the ones I got." I pointed out.

"mhm…"

"What's wrong?" I ask noticing tears forming.

"I'm scared, I don't know why though. I know Matt wants this, I want this." She reveals

"Sweetie, you are going to be a wonderful and incredibly sexy mother for this baby that could possibly be forming in you."

"Okay, let's get back they are probably thinking we died."

Gabby's POV

I practically run to the bathroom because I'm so excited. Shay is blocking the door so I have time. I go into a stall and follow the instructions. I take like 5 tests just to make sure. After I wait the 5 minutes, I flip them over. I couldn't believe what I saw. I walk out of the bathroom stall and see Matt staring at me worriedly.

"Are you alright? I saw you run to the bathroom and I got worried." He said anxiously, "What are those? He says pointing to the sticks in my hand.

"Pregnancy tests," I say quietly

"What?! Are you pregnant?" he says excitedly. I really wish he didn't say it that way.

I shake my head as slight as I can as tears run down my face. "No, I took 5 of them, I'm not pregnant. I am so sorry." I say sobbing.

"Hey, hey, look at me. It's okay, Gabby, this was our first time okay?" he said

"I know, I was just really hoping it worked."

"I know, but everything's okay. We can try again." He says with a smirk.

"Yeah? What are you doing tonight lover boy?" I whisper in his ear seductively.

"I am going to be at your apartment to some physical work it sounds like."

"Okay then, see you there after shift?"

"I wouldn't have it any other way." He says walking off.

"I love you!"

"I love you too!"

He walks out and I am left there in the bathroom until Shay walks in.

"Hey girl, so are you pregnant?"

"No,"

"Oh, honey, I am so sorry. What did Casey say?"

"It's okay, and he said that it was normal not to get it on the first try. Oh and also that he is coming over tonight to try again." I say with a smirk.

"OOOHHH, SOMEONE IS GETTING LAID!" she screeched.

"Shut up Leslie Elizabeth Shay!" I laugh out.

Truck 81, squad 3, ambulance 61; 429 Wilkins Rd; unknown probabilities.

"That's a weird call, unknown probabilities. Come on let's go." Shay says curiously.

"Yeah,"

*At the call*

"Dawson, we need you on the 2nd floor. Man looks like he is in shock." Casey calmly says into the radio.

"Copy that, I'm on my way." I signal back.

I run up the stairs and find Casey. He was right this guy was in serious shock. He was going crazy.

"Sir, I need yo to calm down so I can check you out. Can you do that?" I say walking slowly toward him.

"Stay back," he roared pulling out a gun and pointed it at me.

"Whoa, sir, please just let me help you. What can I do?"

"You can stay the hell away from me!"

"Sir, I can't do that. Are you hurt? Can you at least tell me that?"

"My head is bleeding. I hit it against the wall. Can you help me with that please?"

"Yes, I can," I walk toward him and start checking his head.

"Ahh, ugh" I cry out.

"We are going to need police assistance at 429 Wilkins Rd." I hear Casey whisper in the radio.

"Copy that, police assistance on its way." They reply.

The last thing I remember is looking at Casey's face. Full of terror. Then everything fell black.