Sorry I haven't posted in a while I've been working on some other stuff so please forgive and enjoy.

Rossi and Morgan stood back to back trying to focus their hearing. Bang! There it was. "Where did that come from?!" Morgan asked.
"Shhh." Bang! "This way!" Rossi said pointing left of the crash.
"Didn't we go this way?" Morgan asked as they ran.
Bang! "I don't remember, but it doesn't matter."
"Yes it does. It means we could have found them yesterday!" he yelled ducking under a few branches. Bang! That was the forth shot, and he wasn't sure how may more there were going to be. Bang!
They ran as fast as their bodies would allow. The shots had stopped, and they stopped in a small clearing. Morgan cupped his hands around his mouth and called out, "Emily!" "Hotch!"

Emily dropped her hand be her side and dropped the gun. She grabbed hold of Hotch's hand and checked for another plus. Finding the same one again she held his hand tight and waited to be found. 'They had to have heard the gun, they had to of', she thought.
"Emily!" She could almost hear Derek calling her name one last time. If they weren't found by nightfall the last bullet was going to be used. "Emily!" There it was again.
"Derek," she breathed.
"Emily!" She opened her eyes and looked around.
"Derek!" she called out.
"Emily, Hotch!"
"Derek," her voice strained.
"Emily!"
She panicked and fired her last bullet.

This way Morgan waved at Rossi. Continuing forward they pushed through a thick patch of trees and stumbled into the next clearing. Derek almost collapsed seeing the end of the plane. He turned his head more to the right and two feet sticking out of a pile of branches. Tears of joy pricked his eyes as he and Rossi slowly walked towards them. "Emily?" he called softly.
"Derek?" she responded jerking her hips. She cringed and called his name again, "Derek is that you?" She watched as the branches, Hotch had set up, were being pulled away. Once the last branch had been thrown away she stared up at Derek and Rossi. "Thank god," she cried.
"Emily," he breathed.
"Derek..." she smiled with a sigh of relief.
He saw trees crushing her legs and couldn't imagine how much pain she was in. "Hey," he said softly. He got down on his knees and grabbed hold of her free hand.
"What happened?" She breathed running her hand down his bandaged chest. Derek looked into her watery eyes and halfheartedly smiled. "Don't worry it's nothing."
"Is everyone ok?"
"We're all hurt but we're going to be ok. Right now I'm focused on getting you to safety."
"You have to help Hotch."
Derek looked down at the silent man that lay next to him. "What happened to him?"
"He found me out here; he took care of me, and built the shelter. Late last night he stared coughing up all this blood and ever since...nothing."
"Rossi, go get Reid, and some blankets, we are going to have to carry him out. Rossi nodded and ran back in Reid's direction.
Derek gave her a soft kiss and gazed into her glossy eyes. "I though I lost you."
"Me too," she said resting her hand on his face.
"Where are you hurt?" he asked looking her up and down.
"My legs are broken, not sure how badly though. I broke my hand," she said lifting it from her stomach. The tree on my hips really hurts so I don't know if my pelvis is in good shape or not. I've lost a lot of blood; I don't know why or from where, I just know."
He nodded knowing her injuries were more extent then what she probably thought.
"What about you? What's wrong with you?"
He hesitated to answer her but knew she wouldn't let it go till he told her. "Stabbed I guess. I don't know if a plane can stab you," he said trying to make it sound better.
"How are you walking?"
He shook his head, "I'm not sure." he put his hand on her forehead and pushed her hair back. "It's going to be ok."
"The trees, you need to get the trees off my legs." He nodded, "I know, when Rossi comes back."

Rossi busted though the bushes and tried to catch his breath. "Re- reid!" he breathed. "Reid!"
Reid quickly climbed out of the plane and stumbled towards him. "Rossi! where have you guys been. Me and JJ woke up and you were gone
"Morgan and I found them, Hotch and Emily, we found them," he said quickly.
"You found them?!" JJ called out in excitement. "Are they ok?"
"Hotch is unconscious, Emily said he was coughing up blood."
"And Emily?" Reid pressured.
"It's not good. She's trapped under a pile of fallen trees. Morgan's with her."
"Do you need help?" JJ asked trying to get out of the plane.
"Yes I need Reid and all the blankets."
"What abut me?"
"JJ I need you to stay here."
"Why?"
"Your arm needs to be still and you need to be here when we bring Hotch back."
Without protest she agreed and started clearing a place for him.

Morgan quickly stood back up when Rossi and Reid appeared. For a moment Reid stood in awe seeing Emily and Hotch the way the were. "Come on kid or are you just going to stand there?" Morgan said taking the blankets from his only hand. He laid the blanket out and with Rossi's help they lifted Hotch onto it. "Reid stay with Emily while we take him back," Morgan said as he and Rossi picked up each end of the blanket.
Reid sat down and crossed his legs. "Hey," he said softly grabbing hold of her out stretched hand.
"Hey. What happened to your arm?"
"Dislocated my shoulder."
"Ouch," she said blinking.
"How are you?"
"Ok I guess," she said trying to smile. "How's JJ?"
"She's got a nasty break to her elbow, but other then that I guess she's good."
"Good," she said trying to stay awake. Her face was paler then usual and there where dark circles under her eyes. "How did this happen?"
"Not sure. The last thing I remember was the pilot telling us to put our seat belts on then... nothing."
"At least you remember that. I don't remember anything."
"How much blood have you lost?" he asked getting serious.
She closed her eyes and then looked back up at him. "How'd you know?"
"You just look it"
"Honestly, I don't know, but I can feel myself getting weaker and weaker. I don't know if the bleeding is internal or external. I just don't know."
He nodded knowing there wasn't anything they could do till she was freed. "Reid look at me," she said pressing her lips together "If I don't make it by the time the rescuers get here, help him. Help Derek move on. Ok?"
"... Ok."

"Rossi help me with these trees," Morgan demanded as they came back. He bend over and handed her a shirt.
"What's this for?"
"For you to bite on. I'm guessing this is going to hurt like hell."
She nodded and put the black shirt in her mouth.
They placed their hands under each side of smallest tree. They squatted down low and made sure their grip wouldn't slip. "One, two, three!" Morgan grunted. With all the strength they had, they tried to lift the trees but couldn't.
Emily swallowed her screams but could no longer hold them in. She ripped the cloth from her mouth, "Stop! Stop it!" she cried.
Morgan and Rossi stopped immediately. "What! What is it?" Morgan asked quickly.
She waited for her fast rising chest to calm. "A branch," she choked. "I think a branch is in m-my leg."
Morgan got down on hands and knees and leaned in to her. His head was right over her chest when he looked down at her left thigh. He saw the foot long branch sticking out and blood staining it's tip. When he pulled back out he looked at her with a determined face. "I'm going to have to cut it off."
"My leg!"
"No, the branch," he assured her. "But first we are going to have to pull the branch that's on your hips out."
She nodded as the tears streamed down her scared face. With his thumb he brushed the off and gave her a smile. "I know it hurts but it's the only way to get you out, so stay strong for me." He grabbed the end of the branch he pulled with all his might.
Emily felt the bark tearing through her pants and into her delicate skin. "One more pull," he grunted. With that one last pull he managed to bring the branch all the way out.
"Did it," he coughed looking back at her. His smile immediately faded seeing her non responsive. "Emily?" he rushed to her side and tried to wake her up. Pressing two fingers to her neck he felt her pulse thumping against his skin.
"She just passed out," Rossi said. "And to me, that's for the best."
He nervously nodded. "We aren't going to be able to physically lifted the trees off of her. Reid, when we lift them up you will have to pull her out."
"With one hand?"
"With one hand. First I have to cut the branch from her leg," he said pulling his pocketknife out.

It was taking him forever to saw through the wood, and it really wasn't that thick. He was debating weather or not he would pull it out now or when they got back to camp. "There," he said crawling back up. "Ok Reid are you ready?"
He nodded and grabbed hold of her right hand. "One, two three," Morgan grunted. He and Rossi each lifted one of the trees on her legs. They were only able to lift it a few inches but that was enough. Reid pulled as hard as his arm would let him. He walked back digging his heals in the dirt. For very step he took, Emily was being dragged out of her whole. "Faster," Morgan said through gritted teeth.
"Trying," Reid responded. Once her feet were clear of Rossi's tree he set the trunk down and moved over to help Morgan. By lifting the second tree higher Reid was able to slid her all the way out.
Dropping the tree he leaned down and rested on it's side. He hugged his mid section and tried to regain some of his energy back. "We are going to have to carry her back like we did with Hotch," he said spreading the other blanket out.
"We can't pick her up," Rossi blankly stated.
"We can pull her onto it"
"Ok, but let me say again how happy I am she isn't awake."
"Reid when we pick her up, please watch the stick and make sure it keeps still. I don't want to take it out till we have too. They carefully slid her fragile form onto the blanket and slowly picked her up. "Move slowly and carefully."
It was very difficult trying to maneuver through the forest and not hit a tree or move her legs. Morgan's breaths became shorter and quicker as they continued. "Do we need to stop?" Rossi asked.

"No we can't stop now; we stop when we get there." They quickly retuned and carefully laid her next to Hotch. "Reid did you ever find the first aid kit?"

"Yeah… well part of it."

"Ok just grab what you think we can use to pack her leg, we're taking the stick out." Reid walked over with a few packs of gauze, medical tape, and a shirt.

"Morgan let me do it," Rossi said. "You don't need to be doing this." He was right. He really didn't need to be pulling a stick from his girlfriend's leg, and if anything when wrong he would be responsible. Rossi wrapped his fingers around the branch and looked to Reid making sure he was ready to stop the bleeding. "On my count, one two three," in one swift motion he yanked the wood from her leg. Blood pored out and squirted out. "Now!"

Reid pressed on of the gauze packs to the hole and tucked it in. He placed the other pack on top and secured it with the tape. Reid then tightly wrapped the shirt around it just in case the blood seeped through. "Ok," he breathed with relief. "I'm going to get some sticks and make splints for her legs."

"Thanks man," Morgan said. The vision in his left eyes began to fade. He rubbed it real hard till the other began to do the same. "Thanks-" he knees buckled and Derek crashed to the ground.