"So, are you gonna tell me why you aren't returning my calls?" JJ asked standing in Penelope's bedroom doorway.

"You do know that breaking and entering is a crime right?" Penelope said.

"You know I'd get arrested for you Pen" JJ laughs "But seriously, why haven't you been returning my calls?"

"Well, it's just that, during the last case, you were shot. No one told me, until after your release from the hospital!" Garcia said bitterly.

"I didn't want you to worry Penn, so i didn't tell you."
"Thank God for kevlar vests. See? I'm fine. Look at me." JJ twists around.

"I can't."
"Why can't you?" JJ looks confused.
"Because I'm mad at you still, you should leave my house." Penelope said.

JJ thinks it over and complies.
"Fine, but this isn't over Chica."
JJ smiles and leaves.

Garcia pulls JJ picture from under her pillow and hugs it tightly.
"She'll never understand how I feel about her, how much she makes my heart irrationally thud when she says my name, how much I cry every time she gets hurt on a case, just how much I really care about her." Penelope thinks angrily.

Penelope puts JJs picture back in her nightstand drawer and finally drifts of to sleep.

The next morning she showers, puts on the coffee maker, and turns on the news.
"...Late last night there was a home invasion at 45720 PeachTree drive. Two people shot, one killed. Neighbors say they heard glass breaking, and then shots fired. We don't know all details yet, but when we get more information we will bring you more."

Penelope stared dumbfounded at the plasma. "No, that can't be right, that's not possible, one person dead, omg please Jayje be okay." She sobs and dials Morgan's number.

"Baby girl, what a pleasant surprise on a Sunday morning, what can I
d—...Penelope? why are you crying? what's wrong?

"Derek, last night, guns fired.. Seen the news..channel 39.. Her house, one death..." Was all she could ramble out.

"Penelope I don't understand, hold on" Morgan turns on the news and see the story they're covering.
"I'll be there in ten, hang in there diva."

Derek pushed the pedal and made it to Penelope's house in 9mins flat. Using his set of her keys he lets himself in and folds Garcia into a hug.

"Shh, there there, I called hotch on the way here. He's calling hospitals now and they'll be able to let us know what's happening. Emily is on her way to investigate the crime scene." Derek's said rubbing Penelope's back. Garcia and Morgan stay wrapped in each others arms for what felt like forever.. until the phone rang.

"Morgan."
"Morgan, it's Hotch. Agent Jureau, and Will Lamontange, are at Seven Hearts hospital."
"What are their conditions?" Morgan asked.
"I think it'll be better if you and Penelope come down here and see for yourselves."
"Damn" Morgan said and hung the phone up.

Morgan's pulls a sobbing Penelope up, puts her in his car, buckles her seatbelt and drives them to the hospital.