You Saved Me

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(A dawsey fan fiction) Goes off of Chicago Fire but I threw my own little twist into it. Gabby starts off b... Több

We need to help her
Nothing makes sense
Everything went black
What did you do to her
You are safe now
To Dawson
Im Here For You
Everybody has a past
1 month later
Someone is here
You better find my girl
Im coming for you
Put the gun down
Youre my girl
He broke me
I am your transformer.
I told you not to come near her
The call
everything felt so right
I cant breathe
is he okay?

Everything is just fine

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Gabby pov:  
I woke up around 3ish to a really loud banging sound coming from downstairs. I grabbed my sweatshirt and my phone and turned the hallway light on and walked down the stairs. I saw derek laying down on the couch passed out once again with a beer bottle in his hand a couple broken ones by the couch. I turned the living room light on and walked over to the side of the couch. I picked the broken pieces up and there them out. I kneeled down and tried to wake him up
Gabby: hey baby?
I shook him
Gabby: Derek
I shook him again gently
Derek: what
He rolled over and looked at me and all I could smell was the beer in his breath
Gabby: wanna come upstairs? Come on I'll help you
I sat him up and gently grabbed his arm to keep him steady and got him to his feet
Derek: I don't need your help
He pushed me back and I almost lost my balance and I looked at him as he was about to fall, I ran over and caught him and sat him down on the couch slowly
Gabby: you're wasted you can't even stand up straight.
He tried to push me away again
Gabby: see?
Derek: get away from me! You useless piece of shit.
Gabby: fine
I held my hands up
Gabby: whatever you want.
I stood up and started walking back to the stairs
Derek: DONT TALK TO ME LIKE THAT, DUMB BITCH.
I then felt sharp pain in my shoulder and then a crash of breaking glass. I just ignored it and walked upstairs to the room, and left him down there alone. I walked upstairs and shut the door to the bed room. I walked into the bathroom connected to the bed room and took my sweatshirt off and saw a big cut on my shoulder. I finally stopped the bleeding and bandaged it up...
What's another bruise from him, I have so many already what's one more. I shook it off and laid back down in the bed closed my eyes and then my alarm went off. I took a deep breath and got up, I washed my face brushed my teeth, I changed and snuck downstairs quietly so I didn't wake Derek up. I grabbed my jacket and my keys and shut the door quietly and walked out to my car and drove off. My shoulder was still pretty sore from last night. I got to the firehouse and caught Brett as she was walking in.
Gabby: Brett hey wait up!
I grabbed my bag out of my car and ran over to her
Brett: hey morning!
I looked at her
Gabby: morning!
Brett: you look like hell Dawson!
Gabby; didn't get much sleep.. But thanks!
I giggled and made a sarcastic face!
We walked to the locker room together and we started getting changed, I took my shirt off
Brett: hey what happened to your shoulder?
I turned around and I shrugged
Gabby: nothing I'm a cults you know that
I felt her staring at me
Brett: these bruises really don't look good Dawson.. You sure yo-
Gabby: im fine Brett
I put my shirt on and shut my locker
Gabby: let it go....
I walked out of the locker room to the kitchen area where mills, Herman, severide and Casey were sitting drinking coffee and reading the paper. I grabbed my cup of coffee and sat down at the end of the table.
Herman: hey Dawson it's supposed to be 70 degrees out today, you're wearing a long sleeve are you crazy?
I shrugged my shoulders
Gabby: nothing else was clean it's whatever I'll deal.
I said sarcastically back to him
Herman: whatever floats your boat kid.
He lifted his cup and drank more coffee and I pulled my sleeve down around my and and squeezed it.
Little bit after Brett walked in and looked at me and then walked over to get a cup of coffee and sat down next to me and looked at me and leaned in.
Brett: I'm sorry.. I'm just worried about you
Gabby: I'm fine.
Brett: then if you're fine how about you just tell me what happened to your shoulder.. The truth.
I looked at her and stood up and all the guys looked over at me.
Gabby: nothing happened. It's fine. I'm fine. Everything is just fine.
I grabbed my coffee and walked out of the kitchen area.

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