Hey guys! I also forgot to mention that Hotch found Emily instead of Morgan.Thank you for reading and I hope you enjoy the story!~AngelFallenOutOfHeaven

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Third Person POV

Everyone was in the waiting room, anxious to hear the news about their friend and colleague, Emily Prentiss.

SSA Aaron Hotchner was sitting down in one of the waiting room chairs, his head in his hands and his heart in his throat. Tears threatened to spill over as he thought of Emily and how he found her.

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As they cut the power to the building, it became very dark, only the moonlight provided guidence through the dark and it wasn't enough to see very far.

Hotch told the rest of the team to turn on their flashlights and to spread out; getting Emily was his main objective for this mission tonight. Of course, they would have to capture Ian Doyle as well, but Emily was the main priority.

Everyone on the team looked up as a scream broke through the air- Emily's scream. Hotch broke into a run, not caring to see who was following him nor who was looming in the dark, ready to aim their gun and take him out.

He heard several shots behind him but he didn't care. He didn't care. The only thing that was on his mind was Emily.When Hotch reatched the room where Emily was in, he saw Doyle at the end of a long hallway and he was running to an escape route.

Hotch also saw Emily; she was in a corner of the room and a long piece of wood was lodged into her chest.

Hotch felt tears in his eyes and pain in his chest at the sight. Emily couldn't die, she couldn't. He rushed over to her and kneeled at her side. Emily slowly turned her head to look at him.

Hotch put his hands in her clammy hands and squeezed. Hotch could see the strength in her eyes and he can see it weaken- she didn't have a lot of time.

"Medic!" he yelled once he found his voice again.

"Let me go." Emily pleaded weakly. How could she ask this? He couldn't let her go- not now.

He still hasn't even worked up the courage to tell her that he loved her. He knew that it was selfish not to let her go after she had endoured so much pain, but he didn't care. He couldn't let her go.

"No." he said sternly. He wouldn't give in.Emily was slipping into blacknes now, her body shutting down and her eyes closing.

"No, don't do this to me Emily. Squeeze my hand if you can hear me. Just squeeze my hand." Hotch felt her fingers squeeze back lightly although she didn't open her eyes.

"Just keep squeezing my hand. Good."Hotch looked back up from Emily and screamed. "Where is the medic?!"

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Everyone in the waiting room heard the soft padding of someone's feet coming down the hall and it was JJ who stoped at the doorway, her eyes red-rimmed from crying and she had tears in her eyes.

She looked down as she spoke, refusing to look at anyone. "She never made it off the table."