Disclaimer: I don't own either Criminal Minds or Grey's Anatomy...
Here's a crossover story between Criminal Minds and Grey's Anatomy! Primary character couplings are gonna be Morgan/Garcia, Callie/Prentiss, and JJ/Karev. Another quick note: Mark and Lexie are still alive.
Quantico, VA
"Oracle of Quantico, hit me with whatcha got!" Penelope said as she answered the phone with her fluffy pink pen.
"Garcia, it's Hotch," the stoic leader of the BAU team said. His voice sounded grave.
"What's up, Hotch?" she asked. "Is everything okay?"
There was some hesitation on Hotch's end. "Garcia, it's Morgan. He's been taken to Seattle Grace Hospital. We were in a car accident on the way back to the station."
Penelope's breath hitched in her throat. Her husband was just a car accident and was rushed to the hospital. Slowly she allowed herself to exhale and she rubbed her seven month pregnant belly, trying to calm herself down so as not to put stress on her baby. "Is he going to be okay?" she asked quietly.
"We don't know," Hotch answered hesitantly. "We've got a plane ticket already waiting for you. You should be out here."
Rising from her desk, Penelope said, "I'm on my way now."
Seattle, WA - Seattle Grace Hospital
"Torres, we've got a car crash coming in," Dr. Owen Hunt called from behind the ER desk. "Several broken bones. We're gonna need you in the OR."
Dr. Callie Torres looked up from the chart she was filling out and nodded. Lately, she'd felt like the entire world was overwhelming her. Since Arizona had walked out on her anyway. It had been three months and she was still feeling sluggish about it. She'd thrown herself into work and tried forgetting about Arizona Robbins. She was a surgeon and she knew broken hearts didn't kill.
"Ambulance is two minutes out," Dr. Alex Karev said, coming outside with Callie. "It's a pretty nasty one."
Nodding, Callie made sure her gloves were secure and her hair pulled back. She didn't bother saying much anymore. There was no point. A light layer of snow was falling and Callie looked up at the darkened sky. Her eyes fell on the full moon and she sighed. It looked like it would be a long night.
Owen, Alex, and she were waiting for the ambulance when a black SUV pulled up with U.S. Government plates. From the front of the car jumped two women, one petite blonde woman and a tall brunette with pale skin. Both of them rushed towards the surgeons and flashed FBI badges at them. "We're Agents Jareau and Prentiss. We're here for Agent Derek Morgan. He should be arriving any minute," the blonde one said.
Callie's eyes fell on the brunette woman, Agent Prentiss, and she felt a slight fluttering in her abdomen. The agent didn't spare her a second glance, but Callie kept her eyes on her until the ambulance pulled up, sirens wailing through the night.
Seattle, WA - Seattle Grace Hospital
Dr. Alex Karev was glad to have a case where he could get into the OR, even if it was just a nasty car crash. He'd been down on his luck in most things lately: dates, surgeries. All he felt like he needed was a long vacation. And by the look on Callie's face, it seemed like she was still having problems too. Ever since Arizona left, both of them had been feeling like there wasn't much going on. Alex had lost a friend and mentor, Callie had lost the woman she loved.
Owen had called out that he needed Callie and Alex stepped in to help, even though he hadn't been asked. Callie seemed relieved to be having some help. She was staring up at the sky, not noticing much and Alex felt bad for her all over again. He couldn't believe Arizona would just up and run when she and Callie had something so great.
While they were out waiting for the ambulance to arrive, a huge SUV drove up and two women jumped out of it, flashing badges at them. Both were from the FBI. Alex saw out of the corner of his eye that Callie was busy staring at the brunette who had arrived. Her eyes were wide and Alex resisted the urge to smirk.
Maybe there would be some luck for Callie after all.
