Good-Bye Lindsay
Flack basically had to drag Danny to the waiting room. Danny was surprised and amazed when he saw the whole team in the waiting room, Mac, Stella, Hawks, Adam, and Sid, he went in and hugged them all.
"We wanted to be here for you and Lindsay," Mac said.
They were waiting for what seemed like an eternity, when finally Danny saw a tired looking doctor come into the waiting room. Danny stopped pacing, so he could meet the doctor half way.
"Is she alright, doctor?" Danny asked.
"I'm sorry to tell you this, but Lindsay didn't make it," the doctor said.
Danny froze with fear when he heard his one true love, Lindsay had died. He didn't know how he would tell Lucy, but most importantly he didn't know how he would deal with it. The whole team was behind Danny to give him support. Flack was behind Danny, Flack had been Danny's best friend ever since he started working at the NYPD Crime Lab. Flack started patting Danny,
"I'm so sorry Danny; I really thought she would make it,"
Danny just broke down crying, nobody had seen Danny cry except for Mac, but he didn't care, it hit him like he just got run over by a freight train. Danny collapsed crying the whole time, but Flack caught him before he hit the floor. Flack sat down and held him while he cried; he wanted to be there for Danny no matter what it was. He was thinking about all the love he had for Lindsay, and how he was going to deal with losing her. He thought about her light brown wavy hair, her magnificent blue eyes, her outstanding smile, and her jaw dropping, heart pounding, beautiful good looks.
Two Months Later
Breathing hard and sweating Danny woke up after a nightmare of the shooting and the day that Lindsay died. He grabbed his glasses from the night stand and the first thing he looks at is Lindsay's picture. He starts crying silently to himself, while looking at her picture. Lucy was taking Lindsay's death pretty good, since she still isn't really old enough to understand fully. Danny on the other hand… he was taking Lindsay's death really hard. He missed her so much, he missed the love they had for each other, and most of all he missed spending time with her and laughing with her. Most nights he cried himself to sleep, the other nights he doesn't really sleep, if he does most of the time he has nightmares waking with sweat rolling down his face and the sheets soaked around him with sweat. Danny decides to get up; today will be his first day back at work since Lindsay died. He was going to try to make it through the day; he didn't know how he would handle walking into the lab and see the empty hallways where Lindsay used to walk down. He looks through his messy room for a clean pair of clothes, but their all dirty. He picks up a shirt and smells it and sprays cologne on it. He knew he needed to do laundry soon. He walks into the kitchen and sees the dirty dishes piling up in the sink. He needs to start cleaning but lately he didn't feel like cleaning lately.
"Good Morning, Daddy," Lucy said groggily.
"Hey sweetie, what are you doing up so early," Danny asked, although she was usually up right after him, especially lately.
"I heard you up, and I wanted to ask you a question before you left for work," Lucy said
"What is that?" Danny asked.
"Why did mom have to go to heaven?" Lucy asked.
"Remember what I told you, the angels wanted to meet her and get to know her," Danny said, swiping away a tear that escaped his eye.
"I know, but I still miss her," Lucy said.
"I know, I do too," Danny said.
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