'where am I '
That was the only thought he could muster up at this point.
After many moments of what he thought was solitude, he attempted to sit up, only to find a hand on his chest forcing him back down.
"You need to keep still, sir." A soothing voice whispered. He recognized the voice. He easily complied. Considering all the pain he was in, he thought that was the best thing to do.
"What happened??" he asked in more a whimper than anything else.
" A grieving father, Mr Cane, approached you in the lobby of the hotel and started verbally assaulting you, then he pushed me, you got angry, he pulled a gun, I pulled my gun. I shot him then he shot you then I finally shot him again..." he realized it was Emily talking. She was rambling like Reid does when he is nervous. " Oh my god sir im so sorry, I cant believe I let him shoot you!!! im sorry, im so so sorry!!!!" she practically screamed trying to get the words out through her sobs.
" Emily..." he said grabbing her head in his hands, "...baby.." he began again, ".. This isn't your fault." he whispered trying to sooth her.
" but it is, it is, I know it is." she cried, completely ignoring everything Hotch just said. " if I hadn't shot him he wouldn't have accidentally shot you then I woul-"she cut off and caught completely of guard by Hotch's lips.
The kiss was passionate and deep, and oh so wonderful.
"That shut you up didn't it?" he said with a smug grin playing on his face.
" sir, " Emily began breathlessly , only to be cut off again, this time by his finger.
" don't EVER call me sir again, ma'am" he said in a condescending voice while pulling Emily in for another heated kiss.
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ok so I understand this kinda short and it kinda sucks but, I need some help from you all. I need some Ideas so if you don't R&R, then I cant write anymore chapters. Please please PLEASE!!!!!!!!!
