I’m falling deeper and deeper back into my own hell again. Every where I run I get flash backs of what you did. And I can still hear all your lies ringing in my ears. Did it satisfy you telling my brother that it was me who wanted you? Nobody believed you, they could tell by the look on my face and all the marks on my skin. I wouldn’t have tried to do what I did after you left that night if my story was the one with lies. Now I’m so desperately trying to get back to normal. But it was only days ago, you destroyed everything within a matter of minutes. I’m stuck here reliving it, though I try to drown it out. But at the bottom of every bottle your eyes are still tearing holes in me. You didn’t even know me, we met just that day. I wish I could have known how it would play out, I wish I could make it all go away.
Now that we know the truth about Garnet I’ve been thinking about all those moments she was just chillin’ and I can’t help but imagine that Ruby and Sapphire are being all lovey dovey inside her mind when she’s doing that.
Prompt: I love it that you write for chicago pd/fire/med!! could you write something where the reader works at mollys and Antonio put an eye on her and always flirts with her? :)
A/N: I kinda went on a bit of a tangent, shit sorry. It’ll get there. Also, sorry about the speak of the DA bc I actually wanna be a lawyer and it makes me happy lmao. Also, sorry of the London shit bc tbh I’m projecting my aspirations into this fic. sorry
“Scotch on the rocks.” You slid the drink to Antonio, whom you just found out moved from Intelligence to working for the DA. You threw him a quick wink and collected the few scattered notes upon the bar. “Busy day?”
Antonio looked up and smiled, with a shrug and a nod, he responded. “Long day, long week, I can’t tell anymore. Work is busier these days, so much more paperwork.” He took a gulp of his drink and smiled again.
You excused yourself to get a couple of beers for the doctors that just walked to the bar, they too looked exhausted. “Here you go. Long day?” You threw a sympathetic smile as Dr Rhodes just shook his head like you had no idea. You knew of an accident from the news that happened earlier on in the day, of course, it’d have been busy. You added the beers onto his tab and went back to Antonio who was still by himself.
“What’s it like? Being surrounded by DAs everywhere?” You leant forward against the bar, a bit of hair falling from behind your ear. Molly’s was pretty empty tonight, most likely due to the accident and at the expense of the first responders namely your bosses.
He asked for another drink which you obliged to as he told you about the office and what he did. “Why the sudden interest?” You gave him your most innocent eyes before you answered.
“Well, I moved to Chicago to practise the law here.” Antonio looked at you in a way to get to continue speaking, it wasn’t in a police way but more one of curiosity. “As you can probably hear, I’m not from around here, in fact, I’m from across an ocean.”
He laughed “which ocean?” You shrugged your shoulders and he took a drink. “Wow, I’m taking that you must be a geography major, your knowledge of the world is amazing.”
You shook your head and laughed just a little. “You would never guess it. Nah, I’m more of a history person. So, I moved to New York from London where I got my law degree to get my Juris Doctorate so I can sorta practise in the States but now I’m studying for my Illinois Bar Exam.” You shrugged one shoulder and continued. “And that’s why I’m here.”
“So, a pretty girl in Chicago, smart and sweet. You told me about your studies but tell me about your aspirations.” Antonio put his hand on yours and you couldn’t fight the smile. If you were so pretty, why didn’t people hit on you? Honestly.
“Well, I tried being a solicitor in a big firm where the money was good but I wanted to prosecute. Thought it’d be cheaper to move here and practise than to pay another 15 grand to be able to do so in England.” You excused yourself again to serve some a few more drinks. “Honestly, I thought I’d talk to more people here and it’d be good customer service skills, but it doesn’t really happen.”
Antonio looked a little sheepish and took another sip of his drink. He scratched the back of his neck and looked at you, holding your hand. “My fault. I sorta put an eye on you and nobody wants to piss off the DA so yeah…” You couldn’t help but laugh at the ridiculousness of the situation but he was attractive and nice and you wanted to know him better.
“So it’s not because of my face that nobody flirts with me?” The look on his face was ridiculous.
“It’s because of your face I’ve banned everyone else from asking you on a date before I do.”
Remy angry: Nah, don’t look over there. Because he can’t help you. If I find out that this whole thing was your fault, Allie, that my girl and my baby is in ICU because of your ass, ain’t nobody on this f*cking planet gone help you. So look me in my face and tell me what happened.
Nico: Remy, watch yourself. Allison, come on. Don’t be afraid. Tell us. We need to know something since the doctors and nurses won’t tell us what’s happening on the medical side. Tell us what happened to get you here.
Allison lowers her head.
Allison quietly: We were going home. And…I…I was driving too fast, I was speeding. We went around a curve and I lost control of the wheel. I’m so, so sorry! I should have been more careful. I should have listened to Lala when she said we needed to go home, when she said she was tired. She was so worried you were going to be mad at her, Remy.
Remy upset: I was mad because she didn’t have no business being out so late. Where were you guys? What were you doing?
Allison frowns. How could she explain? It all seemed so stupid, so childish. Her voice drops so low both men had to strain to hear her.
Allison: We were…we went to…Ivory’s house. We went to talk to Ivory. Well, I wanted to talk to her. I asked Lala to come with me. For moral support. Things got out of hand when we got there. Niara was there too. We had some words with that b*tch-with Ivory.Then Nia and I got into a fight with Ivory. Lala broke it up. I was so upset over it all afterward. So angry. It…it affected my driving.
Nico gives a long, low sigh while Remy stares at Allison in fury.
Remy: Let me get this straight. You dragged Lala with you to go fight Ivory? You had a pregnant woman break up a fight? Then you drove home speeding with a pregnant woman in the car ? Is that what you’re telling me?