Jordan- 8
One evening Hank was spending time with his children, they had just eaten dinner and then his phone rings he sighed knowing what that meant.
"Voight...alright I'll be there". He then hung up looking his his son. "Just I need you to watch your sister".
"Of course Pop". Justin says.
Hank then went to his little girl who was a little glum, Jordan looked away with a sad face. He then gently took a hold of her chin with two of his finger so she could face.
"Jo I want you to listen to Justin and go to bed at a decent time". He tells her.
"Do you have to go?" The eight year old asked.
"Yes I do sweetheart, I'll be back in the morning right before you go to school".
"Promise you'll be careful".
"I always am careful".
He then kissed her head and patted his son on the shoulder and left the house leaving his children alone in the house. The time was now nearing 10 pm and it was past Jordan's curfew.
"Alright Jo Jo time for bed". Justin tells his sister.
"I don't wanna go to bed, I want to stay up and wait for daddy". Jordan says.
"Jo he won't be back till the morning, besides if I let you stay up dad would get very mad at me".
"Can you tuck me in?"
"Of course go get ready".
The eight year old ran up to her room to get ready, Justin's phone rang and knew who was calling normally he wouldn't handle his business with Jordan around.
"Hello...I can't talk right now...I'm busy...give me 5 minutes and we'll meet up". Justin then hung up the phone and went to check on his sister.
Jordan was dressed in a gray tank top and plaid pajama pants, she had just gotten into her bed and her brother walked in heading over to her. "Alright Jo time for bed kiddo".
"Good night Justin".
"Sweet dreams squirt".
He kissed the top of her head and adjusted the blanket around her, once Jordan was fast asleep Justin took his chance to quickly go down the street from his house to finish his business. After locking up the house tightly he made the walk down the street.
James Miller, stood around smoking a cigarette while waiting on Justin. He took a long inhale of it and blew it out, after a couple moments Justin had arrived.
"Justin, my man how you doin". James spoke, flicking his cigarette away.
"I'm not your man and I'm here to tell you I'm done and I'm out". Justin replied sharply.
"That so?"
"Yeah that's so".
"I gotta question for ya Justin, how's your sister been? It's been awhile since I seen little what's her name again...oh Jordan or as you call her Jo Jo".
That caused Justin to pick James up by the front of his shirt slamming him against the brick wall causing him to slightly hit his head. "James so help me god if you did something to her or if you do something to her I will kill you".
"Hasn't your father ever taught you or told you to never leave little Jordan alone". James gave a smirk.
Fear and worry filled Justin's body as he looked at James still in front of him, has he done something to Jordan? Would he do something to her? He knew one thing for damn sure if anything happened to his sister their father would be on a warpath so bad no one would be able to stop him.
Jordan was fast asleep in her bed, two guys were picking the locks on the house trying to get in. After a moment the front door opened and the two guys tiptoed inside the house and began to destroy the house, taking certain items. All the noise in the house woke the eight year old, she tiptoed to the top of the stairs to see the two men ransacking her house.
Without thinking Jordan ran straight to her father's room but the two had heard, as soon as she got to her father's room she shut and locked the door hiding. The eight year old knew that her father always had a phone in his room in case of emergencies she found it and dialed Erin's number.
Erin was out on patrol and just as she was driving her phone rang without looking at it she answered.
-Lindsay. Erin answered.
-E-Erin I need help. Jordan whimpered.
-Jordan? Honey, what's wrong? Her voice getting worried and anxious.
-Two people are here and I don't know where Justin is.
-Sweetheart where are you right now?
-I'm in daddy's room hiding, but they saw me. Erin, I'm scared. I want daddy.
-Alright sweetie calm down, I'll call him for now you just stay where you are and don't move ok.
When Jordan didn't answer it worried her but when she heard the eight year old scream with all her might she pressed down on the gas pedal driving to Hank's house. She then dialed Hank to inform him. "Hank it's me you need to get to your house now, something happened".
Meanwhile
Hank was at a crime scene finishing up he was just about to head to the District, he had just gotten in his SUV when his phone ring he wiped his hand down his face tiredly and answered.
-Voight. Hank answered tiredly.
-Hank it's me you need to get to your house now, something happened. Erin's voice came on, sounding urgent.
-What's going on? Hank had started the car turning on the lights and sirens speeding down the streets.
-Someone broke in you're house, Jordan said it was two guys and she couldn't find Justin.
-Meet me there.
-Already on my way.
He hung up his phone and pressed his foot down on the pedal harder. Back at the house one of the guys had a hold of Jordan and no matter what she did it wasn't working, she was punching, hitting, kicking, biting, but they wouldn't let her go. The eight year old tried hard to fight back the tears in her eyes, she squeezed her eyes shut tightly. Erin arrived to the house pulling her gun out she ran quickly inside to see the two men and Jordan. ANger filled her body when she saw the man holding her sister.
"Chicago PD! Let the girl go now!" Erin yelled.
As soon as Jordan heard Erin she opened her eyes, she had never seen her surrogate sister angry before to see this side of her was different.
"You ain't gonna shoot me not when I have the kid". The guy mocked.
"Erin help please". Jordan whimpered.
"Let her go or so help me I will drop you both where you stand". Erin threatened.
The guy released Jordan who ran straight to Erin, she gently pushed the eight year old behind her shielding her from the two men but kept her gun aimed on them. Justin had arrived to his house to see a cop car outside he figured his sister had called either Erin or 911 and they called Hank. He went inside to see Erin still aiming her gun at the two intruders and his little sister gripping onto Erin's leg. As soon as he laid his eyes on the two men nothing but fury and rage exploded out of him.
"Mark! You son of a bitch! I'll get you for this!" Justin yelled.
He ran across the living room and jumped the man beating him, seeing this side of her brother scared Jordan even more. She was beginning to shake in fear, Erin felt the eight year old shaking and looked down to see Jordan holding back her tears.
"Justin! Stop it! Now!" Erin yelled to her surrogate brother.
"You had the balls to touch my sister! I'll kill you for this!" Justin says between punches.
After a moment a couple of patrol officers entered the house and began to pull Justin off his former friend, outside the two men who broke in the house were being put in patrol cars. Justin was getting treated in an ambulances, his knuckles were wrapped up after viciously beating his old friend. Jordan was still in Erin's embrace holding onto her for dear life.
"I-I didn't mean for any of this to happen Erin I swear to god I didn't". Justin says.
"What happened Justin". Erin replies.
"I was only down the street talking to this guy, I wanted out of a deal he was doing and apparently he sent two guys after Jo".
"What's his name?"
"James Miller".
"What was this deal you wanted to back out of?"
"James, he uh he wanted me to be a lookout while they made a few hits. I wanted out of it, I didn't want no part of it. Erin I swear to god I didn't think James would go this far".
"We'll get him Justin".
"You ok Jo Jo?" Justin asked his scared sister.
Jordan didn't answer still in shock about what had just transpired, she did move from Erin's hold to her brother's arms holding on tightly. Justin wrapped his arms tightly around his young sister, one hand rested on the back of her head and the other hand he used to gently rub soothing circles on her back. He'd never forgive himself if something happened to his sister.
After a minute Hank showed up at his house to see it was surrounding with a few patrol cars and an ambulance. When Hank didn't see either of his children he began to panic, were they hurt? Did something happen to either of them? What had caught the older father's attention was the fact that he seen Erin standing by his son who was holding his little girl, Hank was able to breath for a moment as he went over to his family. Justin looked to see his father coming so he gently tapped his sister's shoulders, she looked at her brother who signed for her to turn around. The eight year old turned around to see her father.
"Daddy!" Jordan cried, running to him.
Hank bent down and effortlessly picked his baby up, Jordan began sobbing in his neck as she held on tightly to him. He then gently rocked her and soothed her. "It's alright Jo, shh sweetheart it's alright now. Everything's ok. Shh baby shh it's alright now".
After a moment of crying Jordan still had her face buried into her father's neck refusing to let go, when Hank tried to pull her away so he could check her over for any injuries she clung to him tightly. "Jo I'm just gonna look at you to make sure you're not hurt alright sweetheart, I'm not going anywhere".
The scared eight year old slowly began to pull herself away from her father, Hank scanned his little girl over for any kind of injuries after finding no injury on her he then brought her back into his hold trying to calm her. Jordan then spoke after a minute.
"I was really scared daddy". Jordan whimpered.
"It's alright Jo you're ok now you're safe baby, no one's gonna hurt you". He tells her gently.
"Pop I'm so so sorry". Justin said, his voice full of guilt.
"Jo can you go to Erin for a minute".
She looked up at her father, her little brown were still full of fear and worry. "You won't leave will you?"
"I'm staying right here".
Hank put her down and she went back to Erin, he then put a hand on his son's shoulder guiding him away from the young girl so she doesn't overhear anything.
"What happened Justin". Hank asks his son.
"I had some business to take care of but I was right down the street Pop, I wasn't even gone for 5 minutes-" Justin was cut off.
"You left Jordan by herself?" Hank's voice rose a little.
"It was only gonna be for a minute I honestly thought she was gonna be ok. This guy James I wanted out of the deal he was doing then he uh...he brought up Jo. I swear to god dad I didn't think he go this far to get back at me".
"This James he got a last name?"
"Dad don't do what I think you're gonna do".
"He threatened you and Jordan, there's no way in hell I'm gonna do nothing".
"James Miller".
"Justin!" James called out.
The two men looked over to see James there his hand tucked into his pockets, as soon as Justin laid eyes on him he then ran over as fast as he could and cold cocked him. "That was for my sister you son of a bitch!"
Justin then continued to try and attack James but his father had to pull him away. "You got lucky James, you got real lucky".
"Justin go see Jo".
"Pop you can't be serious".
"Go see your sister".
"Fine".
Hank watched his son walked away to see Jordan, he then turned to see James who had a smirk on his face.
"Wipe that smirk off your face before I wipe it off for you". Hank warned.
"There's nothing you can do to me at least not now. Too many witnesses around". James said.
"Were gonna go for a ride James".
He then roughly grabbed James by the back of his head dragging him to his SUV, after a while of driving the two arrived to Hank's secret location. The older man got out of the car first then opened the back door, again he grabbed James by the back of his head roughly and dragged him out of the car. "Walk". He simply said.
He dropped his hold on James then shoved him on the ground, his father instincts kicking in. Hearing his little girl crying, holding her as she cried, to see his son feeling guilty, all of it was enough to drive Hank over the edge. After a minute Hank kicks James in his stomach hard.
"You have people break into my house, you threatened my kids, one of the guys put their hands on my daughter. So give me a reason why I shouldn't put a bullet in your head". Hank says, taking his gun out and pushing it against his head.
"Justin was always a little wuss, wouldn't do anything if it put the little brat in harm's way so I promised to leave the kid alone even after I promise to leave her alone he still backs out". James said.
That caused Hank to slap James across the face and push the gun harder into his head. "So just because he backs out it gives you the right to have people break into my house and go for my daughter?!"
James didn't know if he was dealing with Hank as a cop or as a father, when he saw the look in the older man's eyes it was the look of a pissed off father. Whenever anyone sees that look in Hank's eyes they should always run the other way and not look back.
"I thought Justin could use a little motivation change his mind, I knew he'd change for the kid".
Hank removed the gun from James' head and proceed to kick him a few more times, by this point James was gasping for breath and coughing as he struggled to breath. The older man then bent down and picked him up by the front of his shirt. "You're going to leave Chicago and never come back. And you are to never again come around my kids, if I find out you came back to my city or were around my kids I'll skin your ass alive. We clear".
"Crystal clear".
Leaving James there on the ground Hank got back in his SUV and headed to the District where the two men were being held. After arriving he went down to the lock up to see the two men, as the cell opened the two men looked up to see Hank entering and closed the gate about half way.
"Oh hell no, James' ass is dead". One guy said.
"Which one of you put you're hands on my daughter?" Hank asked.
"He did it". The two men said at the same time, pointing fingers at each other.
Hank walked over to the two and they prepared themselves for whatever the older man was about to do. He sent a hard suck punch to both men. "That was for breaking into my house". He then grabbed one man by the back of his head and threw him on the ground and sent a hard swift kick to his midsection and did the same to the other man. "That was for putting your hands on my daughter".
He then left the District heading back to his house. All the patrol cars and ambulance had left the house, Erin stayed behind to look after her surrogate brother and sister. Justin had his sister in his arms, the eight year old was close to sleep but kept jolting awake afraid the two men might come back.
"You can go to sleep Jordy, nobody's gonna hurt you. Justin and I are here honey you're safe now". Erin soothed her sister.
"I want daddy". She whispered.
"It's alright Jo Jo, were right here no one will ever bother you again". Justin says gently.
After a couple minutes Hank arrived back at his house and went inside, when the front door was opened Erin went for her gun aiming it at whoever it was. Justin held his sister protectively as soon as they saw it was Hank, Erin put her gun back and Justin dropped some of his guard. He then held his arms out and carefully Justin handed Jordan over to their father.
Jordan felt herself being moved she looked to see that she was in her father's arms now, his smell of leather, gun powder hit her nose and she curled into her father's embrace. Hank wrapped his arms protectively around his baby girl, he rocked her gently hoping to put her back to sleep but the eight year old fought going to sleep.
"Go to sleep honey, I'm not gonna anybody hurt you". Hank whispered.
"I don't want them to come back". She whimpered.
"They're not coming back sweetheart I promise".
"I was scared daddy, I tried to be brave I really did. I ran and hid like you taught me".
"You were very brave sweetheart".
Hank saw the look of guilt still eating at his son he knew that he needed to talk to him, after a few minutes Jordan had finally fallen back to sleep on her father's shoulder.
"Erin could you take Jo upstairs and stay with her for a minute". Hank said, looking at his surrogate daughter.
"Of course". Erin replies.
She then took her sister from Hank and went up the stairs leaving the father and son to talk.
"Pop I can't tell you how sorry I am for all of this that happened. I swear I didn't mean for it to happen". Justin says, his voice filled with guilt and sorrow.
"Son, why didn't you just come to me?" Hank asked.
"I didn't want you to be disappointed in me like all those times before, I figured I could handle it on my own and if I couldn't then I'd go to you".
"What happened tonight".
"I sent Jo to bed right before 10, James called me to talk about what was gonna go down I told him to give me sometimes and I'll meet with him to talk about it. Jo went to bed I locked up the house and I went only down the street told James I was done and I was out. After I told him I was out he brought up Jo". He then slowly began to crack, Hank put a gentle hand on his son's shoulder. "He sent Mark and another guy here to break in and either get Jo or scare me into doing the job. Dad I can't tell you how sorry I am for what happened".
"You backed out of something that you didn't want to do I commend you for that and as for what happened tonight I don't blame you for what happened alright".
"I was afraid that something had actually happened to Jo, if anything happened to her I'd never forgive myself".
"Look Jo's upstairs with Erin and she's safe that's all that matters".
"You're right".
Erin stayed with Jordan the whole time, she had the eight year old close to her. She was gently stroking Jordan's long brown hair back off her forehead. Hank was then walking to his little girl's room and was by the door watching as Erin kept Jordan.
"Hey she asleep?" Hank asked.
"Yeah I think she'll be out for the night but I don't know". Erin replies, getting up.
"Thank you for coming as fast as you could".
"Anytime, I'd do it again in a heartbeat".
Erin went down stairs while Hank watched as Jordan slept, he then laid beside her on the bed. After a while he had started to doze off but what woke up him was Jordan whimpering in her sleep, he then pulled her closer and wrapped a protective arm around her.
"Shh Jo it's alright sweetheart, you're ok it's just a dream baby. I'm here sweetheart, daddy's here. You're alright". He whispered.
A minute later Jordan was calm and curled into her father's side, Hank had kept his little girl close in case she had anymore nightmares. Justin stood outside his sister's room and watched as his father and sister slept, after that he made a vow that nobody would ever hurt his sister again or they would feel his wrath then they'd feel the wrath of Hank.
A/N: If you have any suggestions for the story feel free to PM me your ideas and I'll try to get them done as quickly as possible! Read and enjoy!