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C is for Car Accident

"Hot in pursuit of a grey SUV. Speeding on _, is the suspect in the robbery at the Independent Bank early this morning, requesting back up!" Janko says into the radio as we make another sharp turn making her body slam against the door.

"These are not as fun as the movies make them seem." Janko manages to say as we make another sharp turn sirens blaring.

"Yeah well the guys in the movies also make it seem a lot easier to drive." I add with a grin. Slamming on the brakes as a car pulls out in front of me.

"Can't he hear, or see? Police officers here with sirens on!" Janko yells as I quickly pass him.

"Road rage much?"

"He's an idiot!"

"Well unfortunately this is New York City and we are NYPD so we will see a lot of that." I reply biting back a smile

"I would hit you but you're driving." Janko replies grabbing onto the dashboard as we make a sharp turn barley avoiding a minivan.

We were closing in on the suspect quickly.

But the chase ends quickly.

A truck plows into are car, plowing us onto the sidewalk.

Glass shatters around us, I can hear horns honking, Janko scream cuss words and pain shoot through my body, and then….everything goes black.

Danny's POV

Jackie and I had just gone out for coffee when we heard the police sirens and shortly after the all too familiar sound of metal on metal.

With a word Jackie and I take off to where the sound came from.

A big brand new black truck backs away from a police car that has smashed against a store before speeding off after the SUV that the officers had been chasing.

Jackie calls it in as I run up to help the officers out of the car. My heart stops when I see who is setting in the front seat, unconscious. I run over to my little brother, my heart pounding. His partner is unconscious and trying to break the window tears of fear streaming down her cheeks.

I run over using a crowbar a good samara ten had offered, I pry open the driver's side getting access to Jamie. Taking out my pocket knife I start to cut his seat belt away from, trying to ignore all the blood that covered my baby brother.

Janko somehow manages to get free, pulling her little body out the now broken front window.

"Reagan! Leave him! The car's about to blow!" Jackie yells but I don't look up not wanting to leave my brother.

I finally manage to cut the belt off of him. The next problem was getting him out. I grab his shoulders, after carefully loosening his legs from the wreckage. I manage to pull him out both of us falling painfully onto the cement.

I slide Jamie off of me I stumble to my feet picking up Jamie like he was nothing but a baby. The sound of the car exploding fills my ears. I drop to the ground shielding Jamie with my body. Heat warms my back as I shield Jamie, tears in my eyes from the pain. After I am sure it's over I flip over taking Jamie with me. I hug him close to me his head resting on my shoulder.

We stay like that until an ambulance arrives. After arguing with the paramedic s they agree to let me come. There was no way I was leaving my little brother.

3 days later

Jamie's POV

"Hey kid." Danny's familiar voice greets me when I open my eyes. My eyes wonder around the room taking in the fact that I was in the hospital. The car accident slowly came back to me; I set up straight only to fall back in pain.

"Set back kid you're alright Janko escaped with only a concussion and a few broken ribs, you got the worse of it." Danny relaxes me his hand on my shoulder.

"H-How long was I out?" I ask my voice sounding weak.

"You've been in and out of it for the past three days. You have a dislocated shoulder, a broken arm, a punctured lung, your spleen had to be removed, you also dislocated your spine and you have a concussion." Danny tells me setting back. I nod taking this information in.

"The doctors said you're lucky to be alive if your brother had not acted the way he did you would have died. You are also lucky to not be paralyzed; if Danny were to have dropped you or carried you differently you would be paralyzed right now. Count your blessings son." Dad says taking a seat beside my bed taking my hand into his. "I'm just happy you're going to be ok." Dad gently brushes some loose hair away from my forehead like he did when I was a kid; I couldn't help but smile at him.

"It's good to see that you're awake, if you want Commissioner you may take him home, he is cleared to go. Just make sure he gets a lot of rest, just takes it easy, and doesn't lift anything heavy until given the ok from the doctor and stays off his feet he should be back on his feet in the next two months. You're a lucky young man, Jameson." The older nurse smiles at me reminding me of my mother. All I can do is smile back.

"You will be staying at my house until you recover; Danny already got you some stuff from your apartment waiting at home. Now let's get you dressed and on your way." Dad helps me set up, I try to undress myself but with much failure dad takes over helping me pull on sweat pants and a t-shirt. Danny helps me put my coat on well dad puts socks on my feet and laces up my shoes.

"I remember doing something similar to this a couple years ago with dad, you were a lot smaller, and you must have been only two." Danny laughs helping me into the waiting wheel chair.

"Shut up Danny." I grumble in reply crossing my arms over my chest, making both Danny and dad laugh.

This was going to be a very long two months.