Emily awoke by the sound of a slight buzzing. She realized she was laying in the living room with her husband, naked. She immediately got up and ran to the bathroom, underneath the steps leading upstairs.

Hotch woke up to the sound of someone's retching, not to far away. He lifted his head and saw he was naked. He quickly got up, found his sweats from the night before and hurried to the bathroom. When he got to the doorway, he saw his wife, head hanging over the toilet, spilling the contents of her stomach. He ran over to her, pulled her hair back and gently rubbed her back.

When she finished, he flushed the toilet and handed her a towel. She muttered a thanks and wiped her mouth. "Will you close the door, Aaron?"

He did what he was asked and walked over to the wall across from her and sat down. "You ok?"

She nodded lamely. "Yeah, I'm fine. Must be a bug or something."

Hotch nodded his head and heard a knock on the door. "Daddy?"

Emily's eyes widened. "Patrick."

Hotch got up and grabbed her another towel from the backdoor, and she wrapped it around her body. Hotch opened the door and picked up a sleepy looking Patrick. Emily appeared, leaning against the doorway. "Good morning baby."

Patrick smiled at his mother, than frowned. "You look bad mommy."

Emily chuckled. "Thank you. Every mom wants to hear that from their kid."

"Are you ok mommy?"

Before she could answer, she slammed the bathroom door shut and began emptying her stomach again. Hotch took Patrick into the kitchen and sat him on the counter. He saw that Patrick's eyes were tearing up.

"What's wrong with mommy!"

Hotch shook his head and kissed Patrick on the head. "She doesn't feel very well, buddy. She'll be ok though."

Patrick nodded his head, and looked away to the stairs to see his sister sitting there. Her face was red and eyes were blurry. Hotch ran, picked up her squirming body and sat her down next to Patrick.

"Mommy's sick!"

Hayden began crying and Hotch's eyes widened. He didn't know what to do.

Hayden's tears made Patrick create his own. Both wailing kids made Hotch's eyes create some of his own. He grabbed both kids and hugged them tight. He tried to shush them both, his mind wondering why his other two didn't come down, waking from the profuse noise.

Emily quietly came out of the bathroom, seeing two of her children crying in her husband's arms. Before she could think, she ran back over to the toilet.

When she finished, she sat against the wall and cried.

"The doctor said it was a false read…"