Thank you so much to everyone who read, follow, favorite and comment this story. I'm sorry about the delay on this second chapter, but here it is. I apologize for any spelling errors, but English isn't my first language. The italic part is going to be a recap of the final part of the last chapter. I hope you enjoy it.
I don't own Chicago PD or it's characters.
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Because I'm pregnant.
Are you sure?
I'm sure. The morning before this entire mess with Yates started, instead of going on my morning run, I went to Chicago Med to an appointment with Dr. Manning, she confirmed it. I'm 6 weeks along. We're going to be parents.
While Jay and Erin were talking inside of the car, someone was across the street watching them.
5 months after:
Erin was now 26 weeks pregnant. Six months and half. She's been working, voluntary, at a shelter and Jay was now working at Homicide. None of them has had profound contact with the rest of the Intelligence unit, except for Jay who sometime passed by them at the district. They been happy and have been eager preparing for their baby's arrival.
Meanwhile at the Intelligence unit, the team was being targeted. Someone had been sending threats to them and their families, and each one of them felt and knew that they were being watch. Despite their efforts to finding the guy, they kept hitting dead ends.
One sunny afternoon, Erin was driving home from the shelter. She stopped her car at a red light in an intersection, just as she read a message from Jay saying he was going to be late getting home. When the light turned green, she started her car, but as she was crossing the intersection, a car coming from her right crashed right into her. The windows broke into a million pieces as a tiny strip of blood slide from her forehead to her chest as she lost conscious.
So what do you think?