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chapter four. debts of the past.
























Voight opens his eyes to his car engulfed in flames. The sergeant gets up and rushes over to the other side of the car to see Justin kneeling over Sam's unconscious body.

"Justin!" Hank calls out, "Is she okay?"

"She's not waking up, pops" Justin says with tears in his eyes, "why isn't she waking up?"

Hank gets out his phone and dials 911 and puts it to his ear, "This is sergeant Hank Voight, badge number 32419. I need a 10-1 at 2069 west 14th place and send an ambo, we have a pregnant officer down!"

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Jay and Denise run into Chicago med to find his brother, Will, looking at a clipboard. "Will, where is she?"

"Jay, calm down"

"Tell me where she is" Jay shouts, with tears now staining his cheeks. Will sighed and said, "She's this way"

Will guides Jay and Denise to Sam's room to see her unconscious form, hooked up to a bunch of wires.

"How's the baby?" Jay asks, still looking at his girlfriend.

"Gracie is fine. We're just waiting for Sam to wake up now" Will says. Jay furrows his eyebrows at his brother and asks, "What do you mean?"

"She's in a coma, Jay. When the blast hit a part of her brain, it knocked her out cold. She's the only one that can wake up now"

Jay stares at Sam, tears flowing down his face. Denise grabs a hold of Jays hand with tears in her eyes as well.

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Voight walks onto the unit with a picture of James Beckett in his hand and tapes it to the electronic screen that Mouse had just finished explaining to the team of what it was.

"Sergeant, you don't have to do that. I started imputting..." Mouse says, but stops when Voight stares him down.

"How's Sammy, Justin and the baby?" Erin asks. Hank pinches the brim of his nose and sighed saying, "Justin and the baby are fine. Sam on the other hand is in a coma"

"Oh my god" Erin gasps. Adam punches one of the filing cabinets and says, "This can't be happening"

"James Beckett. He's a triple homicide felon, Olinsky and I put him away 15 years ago. Most of you know he's back on the streets again on a technicality. Nothing more needs to be said about that. What does need to be said is that he tried to kill me, Justin, Sam and her unborn baby in front of my house! So, the sooner he's in a box, or a bag, the better. Am I clear?"

"You okay, Hank?" Commander Fischer asks, walking onto the unit.

"I will be"

"We're gonna catch this son of a bitch with everything we got, for Sam. I already notified the commissioner" Commander Fischer states.

"Where is this guy? I wanna know if his discharge papers from stateville listed a residential forwarding address. What properties he still owns"

"Hank" Al says, getting off the phone, "We gotta roll, now!"

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Alternate Universe

"Justin, let's go! We're gonna be late for the appointment" Sam yells to her boyfriend from the living room.

"Sorry, baby. I just had to get the keys" Justin says, walking down the stairs. Sam rubs small circles on her growing belly and says, "I'm sorry. I'm just so excited. It's out last appointment until the baby comes"

Justin cups Sam's face with his hands and kisses her, "I love you so much, Sammy. We're going to have a friggin' son"

"I love you too, baby" Sam smiles, then takes a hold of her boyfriends hand and they head out to their car -well, it's Sam's moms car- to head to the doctors office.

"So, what do you think we should name our little boy?" Justin asks, opening the passenger side door for Sam to get in.

"Hmm, what do you think about wyatt?" Sam asks. Justin smirks and says, "It's amazing, just like you"

"Stop it, J. You're making me blush" Sam smiles, leaning in for a kiss.

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Real Universe

Jay sits in a chair next to Sam's bed, holding her hand, tears still blurring his vision and whispers, "Hey gorgeous, I'm still here. Please, wake up for me. I miss your smile, your laugh, your everything"

"Still no change?" Kelly asks, walking into the room, holding onto Denise's hand and Jay shakes his head no, "I'm gonna take Denise to get some real food, not this crap. That cool?"

"Yeah of course. Be good for Kelly, alright Dee?"

Denise forms a sad smile onto her lips and says, "Always"

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Alternate Universe

"Justin, it's four. We're gonna be late to your dads" Sam shouts, as she helps her 5 year old son, put his jacket on.

"Sorry babe, couldn't find the right tie" Justin says, walking down the hall of their new apartment they had just gotten and picks up his son and says, "Hey, little man"

"Hi daddy" Wyatt then laughs, as his father spins him around, while Sam smiles at her little family.

"Hey, your moms meeting us there right?" Justin asks.

"Yes, she said she has to finish up some paperwork first"

"You ready to go to grandpas and open some presents?" Justin asks his son. Wyatt nods his head excitedly and says, "Yay, presents!"

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Real Universe

Justin walks into Sam's hospital room to see her still unconscious and he immediately gets tears in his eyes.

"I'm so sorry, Sammy. I should've protected you better" Justin says, sitting on the edge of her bed, moving strands of hair out of her face, "I love you so much, I never stopped. You'll always be the love of my life. If you left me, I-I don't know what I'd do. Our son needs us Sam, we have to see him. I can't see him without you. Please come back"

Jay leans on the door frame, listening to the whole thing, a little bit of jealousy hits him and he walked down the hall to cool off.

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Alternate Universe

Grace and Wyatt walk into Sam and Justin's apartment. When they walk in, they see the couple kissing.

Wyatt looks at his grandma and says, "Gross"

"Totally" Grace agreed, as the couple finally take notice of the peanut gallery.

"Hey baby. How was your weekend with gram?" Sam asks, hugging her now 11 year old son. Wyatt smiles and says, "It was great. She showed me how to shoot a gun"

"What?!" Sam and Justin say in unison, looking up at Grace Miller. Grace sighed and said, "It was a BB gun"

"Mom" Sam sighs. Grace shrugs and asks, "What?"

"You know how I feel about guns"

Justin and Wyatt leave the mother/daughter duo alone and go to said boys room to unpack his things.

"I know, but what harm can he do with a BB gun. It was fun"

"He's 11 mom, he doesn't need to know anything about guns, period. Doesn't matter what kind it is" Sam says, walking away into the living room to pick up the coffee table.

"I'm sorry"

"It's okay. We're uhm, gonna go see Hank at his district, then go see Kelly at the firehouse. You wanna go?" Sam asks her mother.

"Sure. I'd love to see Trudy again"

Justin and Wyatt walk down the hall to the living room. Wyatt holds three pictures in his hand, one for his grandma Grace and papa Hank, both of which contain their blended families, that he drew himself and the other one for Erin of him and her.

"This is amazing, sweetheart" Grace smiles, hugging her grandson. Wyatt smiles and says, "Thank you. Can we see papa Hank's district now?"

"Of course, little man" Justin says, messing up his sons hair.

"Dad, chill" Wyatt says, fixing his hair. Grace looks at her grandson then at his parents in confusion.

"He has a crush on Erin" Sam says.

"Ooh, lucky gal"

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As Sam, Justin, Wyatt and Grace get to district 21, Grace immediately heads over to Trudy and they start talking. Sam, Justin and Wyatt head up to the intelligence unit.

Wyatt stops at Erin's desk and hands her a picture that he drew.

"Hey, thanks little man" Erin smiles and brings him into a hug, "This is amazing and it's gonna be put right on my desk for everyone to see"

Wyatt smiles when Erin kisses his cheek and he runs into Hanks office. Justin walks into his dad's office as Sam stays behind to talk to Erin.

"Hey, Sammy" Erin says, hugging her best friend. Sam smiles and says, "Hey"

"Ooh, this is Jay my partner" Erin says, as Jay walks out of the break room, "Jay this is my best friend, Sam"

"Hey, nice to meet you" Sam smiles, shaking the man's hand. Jay smiles back and says, "Yeah, you too"

Sam tilts her head to the side and asks, "Have we met before?"

"No, I don't think so"

"Hmm"

"Mama, come on. Papa Hank has to tell us something" Wyatt says, peeking his head around the corner.

"Okay. See you guys later" Sam says, walking into Hanks office and sits down next to her husband as Wyatt sits on Voight's lap.

"What's going on, Hank?" Sam questions.

"We got him Sam. We got the s.o.b"

Sam furrows her eyebrows, "I'm sorry, what..s.o.b?"

"He said, we got him Sammy. Please you gotta wake up" Justin says, squeezing Sam's hand.

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Real Universe

Sam slowly opens her eyes to see Hank, Jay, Justin, Denise, Erin and Adam standing/sitting around her in the hospital room. While the rest of the team and firehouse 51 wait in the hall.

"Jay?" Sam says, her raspy finally speaking after 24 hours.

"I'm here, gorgeous, I'm here" Jay says, sitting up in his seat.

"What's going on?"

"You're in the hospital" Erin says, "What was the last thing you remember?"

"Hank, Justin and I are walking to the car to go to dinner, then nothing till now. Oh god, how's Gracie?"

Jay holds onto Sam's hand and says, "She's fine, baby. She's fine"

Tears start to stain Sam's face, and then Kelly walks in with Will and the doctor says, "Hey, Sam. How are you feeling?"

"Dizzy. Confused"

"That's normal. I'm gonna do a few tests and then you can rest until I discharge you" Will says, checking the pregnant woman's vitals. Sam nods her head.

Everyone in the hall peek their heads in to see what was going on.

"It's okay guys. You can come in" Sam says, once she takes notice of everyone that were waiting in the hall. The rest of the intelligence team, plus trudy, kim and sean walk in along with everyone at firehouse 51.

"Glad to have you back, Sammy" Justin smiles. Sam looks at her baby dad and does a sad, closed lip smile, "Yeah"






















































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