So I ended up getting a snow day! Even though it's barely snowing, but the schools around here are paranoid about that kind of stuff so there should be a few updates today.

I don't own anything.

Grace could remember the day that Wayne was shot. It had been the worst day of her life.

-flashback-

They were canvassing. Just questioning a victim's neighbors. None of them were even wearing vests.

"What the hell is a kindergarten graduation anyway?" Cho was asking. Grace, from across the hall, turned and laughed.

"Don't let Livie hear you say that."

"I won't. I love that kid. Seriously though man, what is it?" Cho tuned to Rigsby. He had just knocked on the door that they were standing in front of.

Before he could answer the door opened and the man behind it shot Wayne.

He took off running, but Van Pelt could hear gunshots and then Cho muttering, "Son of a bitch."

She ran over to Wayne and did a quick once over. Single shot to the chest.

She quickly grabbed her phone. "Officer down. Single GSR to the chest. Send EMS stat."

"I'll definitely wear my vest next time." He said looking at her trying to lighten the mood. She tried to laugh, but she had tried to stop the bleeding and looked in horror at her hands covered in her husband's blood.

He started to look like he was on the brink of unconsciousness. She looked at with tears starting to form in her eyes. "Wayne, no. I know it hurts, but please stay with me. Just breathe."

"I love you and the girls." He said looking up at her tearfully with the words being choked out.

"Damn it Wayne. You're not going to do that to me. Don't say your goodbyes."

"I love you." He said again, right before his went black.

…………….

That night, Grace sat in the hospital waiting room. Lisbon was watching Elle, but Olivia had insisted on staying. She was a huge daddy's girl. She was now asleep with her head in Grace's lap.

A doctor came out with a solemn look on his face, "We were able to remove the bullet, but he's in a coma. He's not brain-dead, so he will hopefully come out of it. I am terribly sorry." He quickly walked off.

Grace started to cry, "A coma? A coma?"

Olivia stirred in her lap, "Mommy, what's a coma? Where's Daddy?"

"Well, baby, a coma is when somebody takes a really long nap. Daddy's in a coma."

-end flashback-