Based on "The Longest Night" :D Enjoy! I should be working on In Need but I watched Longest Night and it just came to me.

"Don't do it, Spicer, don't put the gun down!" Morgan screamed. He was on the floor, cringing in pain and trying to get loose.

Spicer wouldn't listen. His eyes were on his daughter and he lowered his gun and went to his knees.

"NO!" Morgan yelled. Spicer was shot and all heads but the unsub's turned away.

"I'll be taking her," the Prince of Darkness said, grabbing Elli. He smirked when Morgan glared at him. "So I'm a coward, huh?" His foot connected with Morgan's ribs and he laughed. Elli shouted out, and her aunt started to sob again.

"We're gonna find you, you son of a bitch!" Derek yelled as the unsub made his way to the door.

"Is that a promise?" He asked, and left the house.

Morgan bit his lip and waited for his teammates to arrive. About half an hour later, sirens gave away their position. He jostled over to Kristen, the aunt, and told her help was coming.

Heavy footsteps pounded on the stairs. A gun turned the corner, and then a head of long, brunette hair. "Derek," the hoarse, worried voice called.

"Reid," Morgan replied. Spencer checked the room and made his way inside. "He's gone, Reid."

"I… I see. You… are you okay? You look… you're… hurt."

"No fuck, Reid. Think you can help me out?" Morgan jiggled the handcuffs around his wrist. With tears in his eyes, Spencer nodded and pulled out his cuff keys. With his hands free, Morgan darted over to Kristen on his knees. "I'm sorry you've gone through this." She sobbed aloud and balled herself into a sphere.

Long, slender arms brushed Morgan's ribs and he jumped. "What?" He yelled at Reid.

The brunette immediately let go. "I… we were worried." Hotch and Prentiss walked into the room with a paramedic close behind.

"My God, Derek!" Prentiss gasped. "You okay?"

"Yeah, fine. Tend to her," he pointed the paramedics to Kristen. They rushed over to her and placed her on the board.

"If any of you intend to accompany us to the hospital, you need to come now. She's not doing good and we need to leave," one of the paramedics said.

Prentiss nodded. "I'll go."

Hotch helped Morgan up. "On your way down, send up another medic."

Reid stood up and dusted his pants off. Discreetly, he wiped his eyes.

"I don't want to be checked out. I need to find Elli."

A paramedic came into the room and Reid stepped to the side to let her in. Hotch squeezed Derek's shoulder and made him sit. "Give me the pad," he told him. Morgan handed him the notepad with all of the information Kristen could remember on it.

"Get checked out. Reid, stay with him." Hotch turned around and went down the stairs.

"You'll need stitches and a CAT sca-"

"I'm not leaving." Morgan's voice was toneless and clear. The paramedic's eyes widened and she started to pack up her things.

"Der- Morgan, you can't. You don't look good at all. You need to-"

"Don't, Reid. Just don't."

Spencer bit his lip and nodded. "Right, sorry."

JJ's head swooshed around the corner and she stopped in front of Reid, who was standing beside Morgan. "Wow, you look horrible." She brushed the side of his face. "Any word on Elli?" He pulled back and stormed down the stairs.

"I just…"

"It's not you, trust me." Reid smiled at her, though it didn't reach his eyes.

DSDS

"Garcia," Morgan said into the phone.

"Yeah, baby boy, what's up?" Her happy, cheerful voice carried through the backseat of the car he was sitting in.

"I need you to trace a partial Cali plate. Can you do that for me?"

She nodded though he couldn't see it. "Lay it on me."

Reid handed Morgan the pad he had gotten back from Hotch. The darker man snatched it and read it out loud. "Michael, David, Three. You got it?"

"Of course my Chocolate Adonis. You sure my main man is okay? He sounds a little frazzled. Should I-"

"Damn it, Garcia. Get to finding those plates, understood?"

"O-okay. Yes, sorry."

Reid turned around and went back to the house to try and help out there. Hotch took the pad back from Derek and pushed him into the car fully, sitting next to him.

"I understand that you are upset, but you have defied orders already and you've made three of your teammates feel like dirt. Control your temper, Derek Morgan."

Morgan sighed and brushed Hotch off. "I got it under control." He opened the other door and moved towards the house, slamming onto a car on his way. He pushed past everyone into the spare bathroom, turned on the sink, and washed his face. He grabbed the towel off of the rack and held it to his head. Spencer stood at the doorway, watching Derek release his anger. Tears clouded his vision and he stepped inside, closing the door behind him.

"Derek," he hesitated. "Derek?"

The older agent punched the sink and let out a sound similar to the guttural growl of a tiger. "This is bullshit. Elli is out there and I can't even fuckin' save her."

Reid slowly put his hand on Morgan's shoulder and when the agent didn't pull away from him, he wrapped his arms around his chest. "I know, baby, I know. I'm sorry. So sorry."

"You don't know, baby boy. You don't!"

Reid squeezed him tighter and kissed his neck. "I do know, baby. I know what it's like to be personally involved in a case. You know that. And who had my back when that happened?"

Morgan sighed, long and loud. "Why do you even stay with me? I'm broken and useless."

Spencer dug his nails into Morgan's chest and pressed his body against his. "You're not broken. You're not useless. Look what you did today! You got his license plate and a description of the killer. This is an amazing step forward, baby."

Morgan winced as, with every word, Spencer gripped further into his skin. He huffed and turned around to face his lover. "Alright." He sighed. "I'm not angry anymore. But I'm kind of hard now. So help me out?"

Spencer smiled and licked his lips. "I can. If you help me out."

Hope you enjoyed! Chapter two is written but I shall make you wait :D OH. And next chapter is where the smex is. So... yeah. Review!