Chapter 2: "You're on your own, kid, you always have been."

[No one expected to hear a stranger's voice through their radio, let alone saying that Jay was bleeding out on the pavement.]

"Who the hell are you?" Voight's surprised voice came through the radio.

"My name is Olivia Rivera, I'm with your officer Halstead and he's been shot! I'm sorry I couldn't call an ambulance but I don't have my phone with me," Olivia said everything so fast they almost couldn't understand it.

"Shot? What the hell?" said Hailey in exasperation. She was driving with Voight after Jay left by himself.

The whole team was checking the crime scene from their current case when Jay got a call from a CI. Hailey was busy interrogating a witness when he got the call. She told him to wait for her but he was so eager for whatever information his CI had to give that he decided to go by himself. Turns out it was a trap. Hailey did not know the details yet, but she couldn't help but think that this would have not happened if she had been with him.

"Wh-where are you?" Hailey asked, already feeling her heart start to beat out of her chest.

Olivia told her the address as slowly as possible in her state; after that, Hailey started bombarding her with questions she did not know how to answer.

While they talked, Voight rushed in passing the address to dispatch requesting an ambulance and some patrol cars. The rest of the team followed behind.

"Is he conscious?" Hailey asked.

Silence followed her question, leaving them both tense.

"Olivia! Is he conscious?" Hailey repeated.

"I- He- He was until now when I called you."

"Does he still have a pulse, Olivia?" Hailey guided her to check.

"Yes, he does!"

"Okay, okay, keep putting pressure on the wound."

"What's the ambulance ETA?" Voight's rough voice questioned dispatch.

"We're close, hang tight Olivia," Hailey said, trying to calm the girl and herself down. He would make it, he always made it. This was not his first time being shot, but she surely hoped it was his last. She couldn't do this last time and she especially can't do it now.

"He'll be fine, Hailey," Voight's voice invaded her thoughts. "Halstead's strong, he'll get through this."

Olivia didn't like hospitals. She felt trapped, unsafe, and overwhelmed. Probably because of the amount of people coming and going, the voices overlapping each other. There was too much going on and she shouldn't even be there in the first place.

After Jay's co-workers got to them everything happened in a blur. The ambulance got there seconds later, along with the other members of the team.

When Hailey and Voight arrived, Hailey came running in Jay and Olivia's direction. She stared at the teenager with a mix of desperation and gratitude. Olivia stepped away as Hailey took her place. As others approached, Olivia stepped more and more away from the scene, ending up a little far away from it all.

She watched the scene unfold before her eyes in a trance. Jay was put into an ambulance and taken to the hospital, with several police cars following behind. Should she leave? She wants to know if he is going to be alright, of course. On the other hand, she feels like she was not supposed to be there.

"Hey! Olivia, isn't it?" a tall man appeared in her field of vision, his eyes were gentle and his voice calm.

"Yes," Olivia answered.

"Name's Kevin, Kevin Atwater. This is my friend, Kim Burgess," he pointed to the woman beside him, and she smiled softly. Both officers looked shaken but they masked well, Olivia thought. Of course, this was not easy for them. Seeing a colleague hurt like that, almost lifeless.

"There's someone we can call for you? Your mom or dad?" Kim asked.

The girl didn't answer. Kevin and Kim exchanged a look.

"Well, just come to the hospital with us then, okay?"

Voight watched them from afar, getting ready to enter the car and head to Med. Jay was the priority now, but they all were grateful for the girl, she saved Jay's life after all. He made a mental note to thank her personally later.

Olivia debated for a moment. She decided it was better if she went with them and found a way to leave later without them noticing.

She nodded and followed them to the car.

"You can get cleaned up there," Kim said after getting in the car.

Kevin started the drive to Med. Olivia didn't answer the officer, suddenly feeling hyper-aware of all the blood on her. The adrenaline was wearing down.

"Are you okay, Olivia?" Kim asked softly.

"Yeah, sorry… I'm fine."

"It's okay, we will get to the hospital soon."

Sitting in the doctors' room in Chicago Med a couple of hours later, Olivia was clean and waiting for a chance to leave. The really nice nurse called April who helped her clean up and gave her some food came by minutes ago and told her Jay would be alright. She left again when another nurse called for her so now was the perfect time for Olivia to leave.

She did not need to be discharged since she was neither a patient nor a suspect, right? Olivia got up and left the room, bringing some of the snacks the nurse gave her.

"Don't worry Hails, we're getting the bastard who shot Jay," Kevin said firmly, looking at a very distressed-looking Hailey. Olivia got to the hospital's lounge and saw Jay's team reunited talking. They had their backs to the door she entered and could not see her.

They started to talk about the man who shot Jay and what they were doing to find him, most of which Olivia did not understand or did not care to try to understand. She stopped paying attention and started to plan how she would get out of there. There was only one way out and she could not leave without them seeing her.

Olivia was scared. She knew she wasn't in trouble or anything but they were still police so she might as well be in trouble if they got to know more about her. Hell, they might as well already know.

"Stay with your husband Hailey, we'll get him," Voight's words drew Olivia's attention. Husband? That explained why Hailey was the most distressed of them all. The look on her face when she saw him lying on the pavement.

"Oh! Olivia, there you are," said April, the nurse who helped Olivia earlier. Olivia's name caught the group's attention and five heads turned to look in her direction.

"Olivia!" Voight said, approaching the girl. "How are you? I need to properly thank you for helping my detective, I don't know what could have happened if you weren't there."

"I… well, he was…" Olivia did not know what to say, so she came with a simple "You're welcome" and a shy smile. She didn't expect to talk with anyone, let alone have all the attention on her.

"Well, I'm Sergeant Hank Voight and this is my team," he went on introducing each of them. "You met Officer Kim Burgess and Officer Kevin Atwater. Detective Hailey Upton was the one you spoke with on the radio. And that is Officer Adam Ruzek." he pointed to each one and they gave her a nod or a small smile.

After the introduction, he turned to look at her again. He spoke in a more serious tone, "We're going to need your statement."

Shit. That is exactly what she was trying to avoid. "I can't!" was the first thing that came out of her mouth.

"It's okay Olivia, we checked your file and we're going to call your foster family on the way to the station," Hank said.

So they know about her foster family, but they did not know she had run away yet. That was why she was in that alley, in that part of town, by herself.

Olivia thought about running but she could never get far with this many cops around. On their way to the district, she thought about jumping from the moving car but that was too stupid even for her. She laughed at the thought. Sitting in the car with Kim and Kevin again, she accepted her fate.

All her effort running away was for nothing. She was back to square one.

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Slow, I know, but this is me trying guys. I love this OC so I hope I can keep writing her story even though I'm slow af. Thank you so much for the love on chapter one!