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Hope you guys will like this spooktober and me trying to figure out where the frick my inspiration comes from. Because I sure as hell did not have it this past half year.

Amount of words: 884

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Summary: Hurt Buck. Protective team

it had started with it being a somewhat normal day for the 118 when it happened. They had been called for a fire that had started in a home. However when they arrived there they figured out that it had been way worse. There were people outside but they weren't ready to talk about it so Eddie and Buck began to get ready to get inside. They wanted to be sure that nobody was still inside. But also to see what could still be saved.

When they got in they began to look through all the rooms while Bobby, hen and Chimney were waiting outside and controlling the fire. Bobby was doing crowd control and saying stuff they needed to do.

However when Eddie and Buck began to face more fire they decided that evacuating was a better choice. They had just been walking back when a bang went off. They hadn't checked all the rooms because there hadn't been information about missing persons and because they wanted to be sure where the fire actually was.

So before they could fully react to the sound Buck stumbled forward and shot his hand to his shoulder. He didn't think about it and it showed because he hissed when he felt the wound. He pulled his hand back and his hand came back with crimson on it.

He looked at Eddie who was busy trying to prevent the man from shooting again. Buck however decided that now would be a good moment to sit down and not move because he was beginning to get spots in his vision and he didn't want to pass out now. Not when all of this shit was happening.

He also began to feel the wound more and more because the adrenaline was beginning to fade fast. Because of this his vision began to gray out more and more. Before he had to debate if he should pass out or try to stay awake. Eddie grabbed into his good arm. He looked up and looked into Eddie's eyes for a moment. Before he was helped up.

He staggered to his feet trying to stay on his feet. When Eddie began to lead him away. He didn't think about the man that shot him. He just wanted to get away. Eddie helped him outside but when he blinked he was laying on a cot in the ambulance. He groaned when he felt his shoulder trop with the way the ambulance was driving.

When he made that noise Eddie came into his vision and smiled a little bit. But his vision was graying again. Eddie grabbed his face so that he could look at him and smiled a little. "You are going to be okay, Bubby." What Buck didn't know was that Bobby was driving while Hen was trying to prevent him from bleeding out while Chimney was giving directions to the nearest hospital. He also didn't know that he was subconsciously squeezing Eddie's hand whenever Hen was busy with his shoulder.

He missed some time again when they got to the hospital. He opened his eyes to the bright hospital lights. He groaned and wanted to turn away when he was stopped by a hand on his good shoulder. "I wouldn't do that, Buddy. Your shoulder is pretty bad at the moment and I don't want it to be worse." Buck looked up to see Eddie standing beside his bed.

He couldn't see the rest of the room with the way he was laying. So before he can say anything Bobby also walks into his vision and smiles a little. He can see that they are still in uniform so he guesses that not much time has passed yet. Eddie looks down at his uniform when he sees Buck looking at them and when Buck also looks, some crimson is still on it.

He guesses that Eddie was close to him when he got shot and he doesn't really know how to react to it. He looks at Bobby for an explanation. "So you've been shot and it's going to take some time to heal because it hit some major muscles." Buck nods for a moment before remembering that he had been shot. "And why?" He swallows when his voice scratches a bit. Bobby grabs a glass. Eddie has left when he saw the crimson on his shirt to change out of it. "Don't worry about it, Buck. It wasn't because of you. Just sleep so that you can heal from this."

Buck nods and he does. He will probably never realize that the man that shot him was there to protect his house and because Buck was that big he thought they were intruders. He will also never realize that Eddie had basically dragged Buck out before going back to get the man so that he would face the consequences. He would also not question it for a long time.