Shark At Bondi [Max Ayshford]

Shark At Bondi [Max Ayshford]

Description: Y/N gets attacked by a shark trying to chase it away from the beach. 

Warnings: Shark attack, blood, cpr, cursing. 

A/N: Watch Bondi Rescue. It is so interesting!

"You see that shadow? Maybe a hundred meters out in between the flags." Y/N points out to her boyfriend, and fellow lifeguard, Max. The couple and Hoppo were in the tower, keeping an eye on the beach.

"Yeah, what do you suppose it is?" Max asks.

"Could be a seal, group of catfish, could also be a shark." She replies. Max picks up the radio and calls for Jesse.

"Bondi Central to Jet Ski. We've got an eye on a dark shadow. Could possibly be a shark, but we'd like to investigate."

"Clear mate, I'll keep an eye out." Jesse responds.

Just then an urgent knock on the door catches their attention. Y/N stands up and gets the door.

"Hey, I've just seen a shark, in between the flags. He's huge. I have a video on my GoPro." The man says, and shows the camera to her.

"Hoppo, he's got a picture of the shark, it's a Great White." Y/N says. Hoppo, without needing anymore evidence sets off the shark alarm.

"Jesse come to shore, shark sighting has been confirmed. We're going to chase it off."

"Clear." Jesse responds.

"You two go with Jess." Hoppo orders.

Y/N and Max take their pullovers off, and then they start their run down to the water through the crowd. Once they finally reach the jet ski, Y/N jumps on the mat, while Max jumps up with Jesse.

"Let's go chase off a shark Jessifer." Her nickname for him makes Jesse laugh as he starts taking the Jet Ski out to the sharks last known location.

After ten minutes of searching the bay for the shark, the helicopter shows up to help search, and they immediately find the shark.

"Bondi Central to Jet Ski. The helicopter has informed us that the shark is making a beeline towards the rocks at South Bondi. Head over there to chase it off."

"Clear mate, we're going now." Jesse replies. Then, they take off.

"Holy shit, his dorsal fin is huge." Y/N says as they approach it. She scoots up higher on the mat so she can get a closer look at the shark.

"Oh hell, it is." Max says.

Jesse turns the Jet Ski around and chases after the shark. They eventually get it out a couple hundred meters before they lose sight of it. The boys had stood up to see if they could see it and Y/N kept an eye out for shadows. After ten minutes they were about ready to call it quits, but then Hoppo comes over the radio.

"Guys, the helicopter has eyes on the shark, it's circling you. Be careful."

"Clear."

Jesse revs the Jet Ski and it doesn't scare the shark one bit. Y/N started to move up towards the boys more, and Max grabbed her hand, but once her back was turned, the shark jumped up and bit her side. The bite wasn't a clamp down and pull, but the sharks razor sharp teeth dug into her right side and definitely did some damage.

Y/N screams and the shark lets go, only to come back and bite her thigh. This time Y/N fights. She uses her leg that isn't being bitten, to kick the shark in the nose, eye and gill.

After the strong kicks were delivered the shark swam off. Y/N flops onto the mat, crying in pain and Max starts to go back with her.

"No, just go Jess." Y/N grunts through the pain and grabs the handles so she doesn't fall off.

"Call an Ambulance and get ready for us!" Jesse shouts into the radio strapped to him.

Max couldn't say anything. He was in shock, and couldn't believe he'd just witnessed his girlfriend getting attacked by a shark.

They were about a quarter of the way in when Y/N's voice beat the sounds around them.

"Guys I'm goin-."

Max barely had any time to react before Y/N let go of the handles and then fell off of the mat, straight into the ocean.

"Y/N!" Max shouts and Jesse breaks hard. Max jumps off and goes under the water to grab her unconscious body.

With all of the blood that was pouring out around them he knew why she'd gone unconscious so quickly. She was losing a lot of blood, and fast.

Jesse has turned around to get closer to the couple, so Max didn't have to drag her and he helps him get her on the mat before Max straddles her back so she doesn't fall off again.

Once they finally make it to shore, Max grabs Y/N and carries her onto the sand. He sets her down and a few of the lifeguards surround them.

"Check for pulse." Harries tells Bacon, who is up at Y/N's head ready to start bagging her. Bacon puts his pointer and middle finger on her carotid artery and shakes his head no.

"No pulse, start CPR." Jake starts doing compressions, while Bacon uses the Ambu Bag to breathe for Y/N and Harries gets the defibrillator ready to go.

Harries goes around Jake so he can expose her chest and wipe the water off, so the defibrillators pads will work. He places them onto her and then the defibrillator talks.

"Stop CPR. Do not touch the patient. Checking rhythm."

Max stands a few feet away with Harrison. Harrison had to keep him out of the others way so they could get her back.

"Shock advised. Do not touch patient."

"Clear?" Harries asks.

"Clear." Both Jake and Bacon reply.

Harries presses the button and Y/N's body jumps.

"Check pulse."

Harries checks her radial pulse, and Bacon checks the carotid again.

"I've got a pulse!" Harries exclaims.

"Pulse is strong. She's back!" Bacon confirms.

Max lets out a sigh of relief and tears start falling down his face. Harrison engulfs him in a hug and pats his back.

"She's alright, mate. She's a strong girl."

Y/N's eyes shoot open and she starts to cough up the water in her lungs. The boys turn her on her side until she stops coughing.

Then Jake gets a tourniquet and places it above the bite on her thigh, and Harries holds pressure on her side. Bacon grabs a few blankets to cover her up.

Finally, Yak makes it through the crowd. The paramedic needed to check Y/N to make sure nothing major was going on. Harrison quickly briefs him and Max just stares at his girlfriend.

Her lips are blue, she's pale, and shivering, even though it's at least forty degrees.

Yak walks over to Max and puts his hand on his shoulder. "I know this is scary, but right now I need you to be strong for her and talk to her, because she's hypothermic and has lost a lot of blood. She can not close her eyes, so distract her. Alright?" Max nods and sits down besides Y/N.

"H-How bad is it?" She asks.

"Not bad at all baby. Just some gashes, but you'll be alright."

"It-It's c-cold. Hutts said h-he was getting me a bl-blanket."

"Then we should tell Hutts to hurry up then, huh?" He presses a quick kiss to her temple and she smiles.

"No, he-he's ok. He is try-trying his b-best." She responds.

"You love Harrison, don't you? Probably even more than me." Max jokes.

"He's my b-buddy, and-and I love all of y-you guys. Es-Especially you."

"We love you too."

§§§

After the ambulance arrived and gotten Y/N up to the road where it's parked, they decided to load and go, but Y/N wouldn't leave without Max.

"He comes with or I-I'm getting out, a-and driving my damn s-self." Y/N states firmly.

Everyone looks at the paramedics. She waits a few seconds and no one answers, so she goes to grab the IV in her arm.

"Ok. Ok." The paramedic says and pushes her hand away. "Max can come with."

"Ok, thanks."

The boys laugh and Harries pats Max on the back and yells him to update them before he leaves.

"Love you Y/N/N, and Max!" They yell.

"We love you too guys!"

Pain [Jay Halstead]

Description: Y/N gets shot during a standoff. 

Warnings: Guns, blood, cussing probably.

Shots rang out as Intelligence tried to catch their subject. Justin Smith. He's killed seven people. He was discharged from the Marines under Dishonorable Conditions for shooting a man in Afghanistan. He's ruthless and he's got impeccable aim, so the team was really on edge.

"Y/L/N!" Voight yells. "You and Halstead move!" He demands.

Y/N and Jay were partners. They knew each other before they were partnered up considering they used to live on the same street, but they worked well together and got the job done.

Y/N moves behind Jay so she can cover him while he runs behind the wall to get closer to Smith. She holds her gun up and rests her hand on the back of Jays vest. He takes off and is safe in a matter of seconds.

Smith ducks down and Y/N takes her chance to run for it, but while she does that Smith shoots her in the leg with a sniper rifle. She shoots at him as she falls to the ground and she hits his shoulder.

"Y/N!" Jay yells.

"Halstead go! I'll cover you!" Atwater yells over the commotion. Jay runs over and grabs Y/N's vest, normally she'd hold her hand out so he didn't have to be exposed for long, but she passed out from hitting the ground hard.

He drags her behind the wall and collapses to the ground with her. Jay props her up and takes her thigh holster off so he can have access to her wound. It's a through and through, but it's bleeding heavily, so there's a good chance Smith hit her femoral artery. Jay reaches for his radio and keys it.

"Intelligence to Main."

"Go ahead Intelligence."

"Officer down. Through and through in the left thigh, possible femoral artery involvement. Have a Ambulance stage a block away from our location." He shouts over the gunfire. He puts the radio back and grabs his knife. He cuts the sleeve of Y/N's shirt off and makes it into a tourniquet. He twists it tight and Y/N groans in pain.

"Stop. Stop." She tries to push his hands away but Jay keeps his hands in place. "Stop." He looks up to see her face has paled significantly, she has bags under her eyes and she's sweating. His eyes widen and he swallows hard.

"I know it hurts." He breathes. "Just a little while longer. Ok?" She doesn't answer so he looks up again. She's slumped over with her eyes closed. Jay reaches up and presses his fingers to her carotid artery. Her pulse is there, but it's faint and slowing down.

"Voight!" He yells into his radio. "I need cover, she's bleeding out!"

"Atwater! Lindsay! Cover Halstead!" Voight orders. Kevin and Erin keep their guns on Smith and Jay throws Y/N over his shoulder and runs towards the door. Once he makes it out he grabs his radio again.

"Main where's our ambulance staged?!"

"Intersection of Main and Lake Shore." Jay turns and sprints to the ambulances location.

Once he turns the corner of Main street the paramedics get out and open up the back doors.

"Detective Y/N Y/L/N, twenty-five years old, GSW to the left thigh, definite Femoral Artery involvement, pulse is weak." He jumps in the back and puts her on the cot.

"Alright, off to Med."

§§§

It's been two hours. Two hours of waiting and pacing. Will had taken Y/N up to the OR after they got to the hospital. Jay felt a little bit better knowing it was his brother looking after her, and he knew Will would do everything to save her because Will knew how Jay felt about his partner. He's in love with her.

The rest of Intelligence had to go back to the district because they caught another case, but Jay was told to stay and wait for an update. Jay was nervous. He didn't know if he had the tourniquet tight enough, or if he had waited too long to get her out of the situation. He was about to go ask the nurse at the desk if she knew Y/N's condition when Will walked out.

"Hey, is she ok?" Jay asks.

"She's fine, we repaired her artery and gave her some blood back. She's awake and asking to see you." Jay sighs in relief. He puts his hand out to Will and he shakes his hand while pulling him in for a hug.

"Thank you." Will nods and gestures for Jay to follow him. They walk down a couple of hallways before stopping in front of a half opened door. Will knocks and steps in.

"I've got a visitor for you Y/N." Will moves so she can see Jay and when he steps in her eyes light up. "I'm gonna go check on my other patients. Press the call button if you need anything." Both detectives nod and Will closes the door on his way out.

"Hi." Jay says as he sits in the chair next to her bed.

"Hi." Y/N quietly says.

"You scared the hell out of me, you know that?" Jay grabs her hand.

"I know, and I'm sorry." Y/N brings their hands up to her lips and presses a kiss to Jay's knuckle.

"Don't be sorry. As long as you're ok, I'll be good."

Training [Isaac Lahey]

Description: Y/N and the pack have a training session.

Warnings: Use of weapons.

Y/N, Isaac, and the rest of the pack had decided to do a “training” day. Mostly for Scott’s Beta, Liam, but it was for everyone; especially with the hunters around. Y/N herself wasn’t a supernatural, but she is a hunter, along with Allison, so they were paired up with each other in addition to Stiles with his bat.

The three humans stayed over by the cars while the others found a hiding spot. After five minutes Scott called Allison and they walked into the woods. Y/N’s weapons of choice were a bow, knives and homemade wolfsbane canisters. Those were just for fun though.

“Y/N, Stiles and I are going this way, you go the other.” Allison whispered. Y/N nodded in response and pulled the bottom of her arrow back to where it hit her cheekbone, ready to fire at anytime.

Malia was the first to advance on the hunter but was thrown back by an arrow ripping through the flesh of her thigh.

“Try something more unexpected.” Y/N whispered. She heard a tree branch snap and turned around throwing a knife and hitting Liam in the shoulder and sticking him to the tree.

After watching the two others try to sneak up on his armed girlfriend, Isaac decided to do something new. As he hid on a long branch just above the girl he decided his best attack would be to drop down.

After Y/N battled off Scott and Liam she was facing away from Isaac, giving him the perfect chance to surprise her. He jumped down and before he could move a muscle Y/N already had him on the floor with a knife to his neck.

“That didn’t work.” Isaac mutters. Y/N chuckles and puts her knife back in her thigh holster and leans back down to press her lips to Isaac’s.

“No it didn’t, but it was a good idea babe.” Y/N stands up and holds her hand out for her boyfriend, who grabs it and stands himself up.

“That was good. Who wants to go again?” Scott asks. Isaac leans down to Y/N’s ear and whispers.

“That was hot.” Y/N grins. “We should blow off training and go back to your house.” Isaac hints. Y/N continues to stare straight ahead.

“Not a chance, Lahey.”

Gut Feelings [Newt]

Description: Y/N’s gut feelings strike again.

Warnings: Cranks. They are creepy as hell. 

Y/N and the rest of the group had just escaped Wicked, again. Teresa directed them into what looked like an abandoned mall and they split up to get supplies. Y/N went with Teresa while Newt, Frypan, Aris, and Winston were a couple of feet away.

She quickly found a grey t-shirt, a pair of skinny jeans, a Army green jacket, a bandana and a new pair of combat boots. She grabbed some extra clothes, shoving them into the bag she found before going over by the boys and grabbing some supplies. Newt, Frypan and Aris watched as the girl fumbled with shaky hands.

Y/N had a feeling, and it wasn't a good one.

Newt had continued to watch her for another minute or two before deciding to go over to her.

"Why are you shaking?" The familiar voice pulls Y/N's attention away from opening the knife holster in her hands.

She sighs and looks up at the blonde boy.

"This place is just giving me a feeling."

"What type of feeling, love?"

"Like something bad is going to happen."

"Is it paranoia, or a gut feeling?" Newt asks.

"Gut feeling."

Over the years Y/N and Newt had learned to trust her gut feelings, because somehow, they were always right.

"Alright, we'll pack up and get going as soon as Thomas and Minho get back." Y/N nods and zips up her bag, but as she goes to stand up the power turns on.

"What's going on?" Frypan asks. Aris, Winston and Teresa gather around the three with their supplies.

"We need to find Thomas and Minho and get the hell out of here." And as if on cue Thomas and Minho came running and screaming while being chased by cranks telling the group to run.

Y/N was right. They should've left, and now they've lost Winston.

Testify [Scott Reed]

Description: Scott comforts Y/N before her court appearance. 

Warnings: Mentions of r*pe, underage drinking, Bryce and Monty.

"Come on Y/N! Just one more!" Bryce shoved a cup full of alcohol in the girls face.

She had already drank three cups of whatever Bryce had mixed in and two tequila shots. She wasn't a lightweight, but mixed drinks have a higher alcohol content.

"No, I'm good." Y/N slurs. "I should find Jeff." Everyone around her booed.

"Come on Y/L/N, don't be a pussy." Monty teases.

"Eat a dick Montgomery."

"Only if you suck mine first."

"Alright, that's enough. Y/N I'll help you find Jeff."

"Bye bitches, I'm goin' to get some food." Y/N heaves herself up and links her arm with Bryce's so he can help her walk. They walk through the house before Bryce heads to the stairs. "Jeff's up here?" The intoxicated girl asks.

"Yeah. He came up here to watch some TV."

"There's too many stairs. Can't he just come get me?" Y/N stumbles.

"Uh, no. Can't leave you down there by yourself." Bryce smiles.

"But-."

"Just come with me ok?!"

"I don't want to, I want to go to Jeff."

"He's up here."

"I don't believe you."

Bryce gets frustrated and ends up putting Y/N over his shoulder for the rest of the way.

"What the fuck! Put me down!"

Bryce throws her down on his bed and reaches up under her skirt.

"Bryce! Stop!"

"Come on Y/N don't act like you don't want me."

Bryce pulls his pants and underwear down, revealing himself.

"Stop pl-please! Bryce! Don't!"

Y/N was pulled out of her thoughts by a voice behind her.

"Are you ok?"

She turns around to see Scott Reed standing there.

"Yeah, I was just thinking." She mumbles.

"About the trial?"

"About everything." Y/N trusted Scott. He had been her friend even before everything happened. She knew he wasn't like the others. "It's just," She paused for a second. "Irritating, to see him sit there, acting like he hasn't ruined multiple people's lives. Hannah, Jessica, Me, and Chloe. His own fucking girlfriend Scott! How fucked up can one person be?" Y/N rants. Scott's eyes follow the girl as she paces the hallway.

"I'm sure Bryce is as fucked up as they come, but I know you, and I know you're not freaking out over him." Y/N stops and looks at Scott. "You're freaking out because you have to testify, and you've heard everything the schools lawyer has put Jessica through, and how they dragged Hannah through the dirt. You don't want to be outed. I get that, everyone that has gone through the same thing you are does. But the only difference is that you're Y/N Y/L/N, you are a badass. They're going to try and turn it around on you, but you know what they say isn't true. You're strong. You can do this."

Y/N brings Scott into a hug as tears well up in her eyes.

After a few minutes Y/N pulls away and Scott still holds her shoulders. "Thank you, god I probably look horrible right now." She chuckles. Scott brings his thumbs up under her eyes and wipes away the stray tears.

"You look beautiful. Like always."

One Guy [Ethan Dolan]

Description: Y/N is in love with a twin, but not who you think.

A/N: Inspired by googledol’s edit on instagram. 

"There was this one guy. Smart,"

"Gray! That was amazing!" Y/N yells as she runs to hug him. She had asked him to help fix her dirt bike. She broke something while riding deep in the trails behind her house and even her dad couldn't figure it out, and her dad could fix literally anything.

Grayson had taken it back to his house and spent the whole night before looking through it, trying to pinpoint what was wrong with the thing.

After multiple curse words being used, finger pinches and dropped tools he figured it out.

The next morning he pulled into the Y/L/N's driveway at exactly ten thirty a.m. Y/N was already out riding her four wheeler when she saw Grayson's truck stop.

She drove up to him and jumped off. "Hey! You couldn't figure it out either, could you?" She gestures to her bike in the bed of the truck. Grayson chuckles and jumps into the bed.

"Help me get it down and onto the track and we'll see."

Once they got the dirt bike out on the trail Grayson said he'd test it out for her. Y/N waited over the hill that they'd made for jumps and she hears Grayson start it up. He revved it a couple of times and then sped down the trail and over the hill, doing a jump and landing close to her.

"Gray! That was amazing!" Y/N yells as she runs to hug him. "Oh my god! I can't believe you got it to work! You're so smart, thank you!"

"Loyal."

Y/N's date had ditched her. Again.

The first time he had said he got sick, and she believed him because a respiratory virus had been going around lately. This time she didn't know what'd happened. She received no text, call, anything. She just stood there, outside of the restaurant they were supposed to meet at and waited for an hour. The place was a good thirty to forty minutes away from her house depending on traffic and it had just started raining.

She gets in her car and sends the boy, Daniel, a text saying she was leaving, and she doesn't want to talk to him again. She puts her phone down and buckles her seatbelt, then puts her foot on the brake to press start her car. She presses the button and nothing happens. She tries two more times to make sure she isn't crazy and again, nothing happens. She punches the steering wheel and tears well up in her eyes.

'Of course this happens. I've already had a shitty day.' She thinks.

It can't be the key fob battery. She had just replaced that. So, it had to be something wrong with the car itself. She grabs her phone and texts her dad. He and her mother went out of town yesterday for a convention in Florida. She told him what was going on and he texted back saying he was calling a tow truck for her, but she'd need to get a ride because her parents didn't trust Uber's.

Y/N sighs and leans back in her seat, going through her brain to see who she could call to pick her up. Grayson, is on a date. Ethan, is at home with the respiratory virus. Her Uncle is on vacation. Her friends are all at parties, most definitely drunk.

She's stranded at a damn steakhouse.

"I could text Grayson and ask him indirectly if he's still on his date." She says to herself and grabs her phone.

Y/N Y/L/N

Hey Gray, how did your date go?

He texts back immediately.

Grayson Dolan

Ugh, don't get me started. How's yours going?

"Oh thank god." She mumbles.

Y/N Y/L/N

Well I've been stood up again and now my car won't start, so I'm sitting in the parking lot, stranded until the tow truck gets here.

Grayson Dolan

I'm on my way.

Once Grayson arrives the man had just finished loading her car up. She thanks him and then runs to Grayson's car so she doesn't get anymore drenched than she is. She gets in and buckles her seatbelt and then sees the water on the seats.

"Sorry about the water, and thank you for picking me up."

"It's ok babe, they're leather. And you're welcome, gave me an excuse to leave anyway."

Her eyes widen and she turns to him. "Gray, you were still on your date?! You didn't have to leave to come pick me up!"

Grayson chuckles and shakes his head. "You're my partner in crime. I'd drop everything for you."

"And, he was also, well, unique."

"This one is for the boys with the booming system! Top down, AC with the cooler system! When he come up in the club, he be blazin' up got stacks on deck like he savin' up!" Grayson screams at the top of his lungs while he raps to Nicki Minaj's "Super Bass". Y/N laughs as she records him to put on her Snapchat.

'He doesn't even know I'm standing behind him.' She captions it.

After it's posted Grayson turns around, acting like his hand is a microphone and stops singing.

"Oh shit!" He exclaims.

"Just trust me on this one.We were incompatible."

They were so different. Grayson was shy, not really outgoing. And she would never hold that against him, but she was adventurous, talking to random people all of the time, wanting to take risks.

Opposites attract, but maybe not romantically.

"You said one guy. Am I to assume there were more?" Y/N's grandmother asks.

"Well... There was this other guy." She replies.

Grayson's twin, and Y/N's other absolute best friend, Ethan. She's been crushing on Ethan since seventh grade. He was smart, loyal, unique, loud and adventurous. They were basically the same person, just different genders.

"Hey pretty girl." Ah. His infamous nickname for her.

"Hey pretty boy." She smiles.

They're soulmates.