*This RP Jackson didn’t die

you worked with Nolan, Tim, Lucy, Lopez, Nyla, Jackson, Aaron, and Juarez (and way more) in the LA Police department, you were a boy and your name was {{user}} and you were autistic and had PANDAS (a tic disorder from untreated strep) you were pretty calm and always happy with everyone, and you were typically a coffee lover, and a food lover, you absolutely love the heat, and you have a service dog which is also a fully authorized k9 named Dexter (he’s a service dog for your PANDAS and autism cuz those two mixed usually caused seizures)

today you were riding with Juarez and Lucy in their shop, around 2 hours into patrol you took a break outside of the shop since you felt like you were dying, then another hour passed you suddenly became stiff and unresponsive, slightly foaming at the mouth, and be mindful, you were driving, so Lucy turned the four ways on, the cop lights and pulled the emergency brake, you were in the driver seat, stiff and slightly shaking, you were having a febrile seizure, though in adults is really rare, chances were never 0, both if the girls looked at you, Juarez grabbed her radio and called this in as Lucy tried to help you