Stuck
Requested by @theatrenerd101601 – Hello love sorry for all the SWAT requests! I hope you still do them! Can you do a request similar to the school shooting episode in season 2 where the reader and tan are dating and the reader gets stuck in a room with one of the shooters including the students and the reader gets shot protecting the students and tan, as well as the team, are worried. Could it be a happy ending with a little fluff? I’m sorry if this is a lot! Characters – Tan x Reader, Hondo, Luca, Word Count – 754 A/N – School shootings, shooting, blood.
‘I have the shooter.’ You said into the radio, as you looked at the teenage boy through the glass panel. ‘Where?’ Hondo’s voice came over the radio, you leaned back and looked at the sliver numbers on the front of the door. ‘Room 291.’ You said, before letting go, you changed your weapon to the pistol as you went to move but he turned and spotted you. you maintained eye contact with him before he realised who you were and he quickly grabbed a student and placed the gun to her head. You quickly holstered your gun and raised both your hands so he could see that they were empty. ‘Get in.’ He shouted, you nodded and turned the door handle, but it didn’t move. He snarled before whispering into the girl’s ear, she quickly moved across the room and unlocked the door.
She pulled it open before moving back to the group of students, as you let the door shut behind you. He marched over to you before leaning around you and locked the door again, as he motioned with the gun to move over, so you were standing in front of the students, that were hugging each other. ‘How many are there?’ He asked you, you kept your hands in front of you. ‘Six.’ You told him truthfully. ‘Only six?’ He asked, you nodded. ‘Then why are all the cop cars there?’ He asked, motioning out the window that had been blocked off. ‘It’s a precaution so no one else can come into the school or leave.’ You told him, he stayed silent as he looked at you. ‘Where is the rest of your team?’ He asked, you shrugged your shoulders. ‘I don’t know, we split up when we came in so we could cover more ground.’ You said, he smirked, pleased that he had managed to get one of you by yourself. ‘You know, I would get so much more press if I killed a S.W.A.T officer.’ He said, aiming the gun at you. You nodded as you raised your hands up again, but he glared at you. ‘Stop agreeing with me.’ He snapped. ‘Why, you’re stating the truth.’ You told him. ‘If you’re doing that for press then you will get more press.’ You told him, he pulled a face before ‘But you aren’t doing it for press are you?’ You asked him, he scoffed and shook his head. ‘Why else would I do it?’ He asked, you tilted your head to the side slightly. ‘Someone bullied you. Somethings never went your way and your pissed?’ You gave him options, as you looked over your shoulder, quickly checking the When you looked at him, you noticed shadows moving outside the door but you quickly turned your attention to him again. ‘Or you just want to make people notice you.’ You said, he faltered slightly before continuing to pace back and forth.
A loud ban sounded out the room and everyone screamed, the boy raised his gun and shot at you, hitting your leg. As you dropped to your knee you brung out your gun and shot at him, managing to hit his shoulder before he fired again but you moved the girl behind you and got hit chest. You watched as he was taken down by Hondo and Deacon before Tan ran over to you, as the other guided the students out the room. You were coughing and struggling to breath as you grasped at your vest, Tan moved quickly and undid it, checking that it didn’t go through. ‘You need to breath.’ He said, and you glared at him. ‘Right sorry.’ He said, sitting you up you gasped but he quickly placed your hand on his chest, and cupped your face with his free one. ‘In.’ He said, you took a shaky deep breath. ‘Out.’ He said, he exhaled with him, you’re breathing slowly getting back to normal he let go of your hand but your kept it on his chest until you were normal again. ‘You okay?’ He asked you, you ducked your head before looking past him as everyone was out safely. ‘I’m bleeding out my leg and I think he’s broke a rib or two.’ You told him, dropping your hand from his chest, he nodded before standing up and offering you a hand which you took. He pulled you up and you balanced on one leg until he wrapped his arm around your ribs, careful of your side before he started walking and you limped.