Hi guys, I told you I would update again! I also will have another instalment of big time sick part two coming right around New Year's day. Anyway, onto the story!

Emily Prentiss's p.o.v.

We had learned that the inmate from Garcia's house had a very colorful criminal record, but it didn't even touch his older brother's. And Hotch just knew it was him, and that the person that was at his house and had his Family, DEFINITALY was him.

"Hotch, we're going in with you." I said firmly as him and I sat quarreling in the car across from his dark house.

"Emily, they're all I have. I need to go in, and help them."

"If you want to help them, you won't go in alone in your condition without backup." I jumped at the sound of two gun shots, one after the other illuminating "Move in!"

We all moved in, leaving some paramedics in the dark. Hotch knocked down the door, shakingly pointing his gun in front of him and seeing a crying Jack, thankfully unharmed. He knocked his gun down, hugging the boy before looking to the team.

"Cover me, I'm taking him out and coming back in."

"Daddy, Jessie hurt."

"I know Jack, it's going to be ok."

"But she looks like mommy did." At that moment Aaron unexpectedly put Jack down, running into next room with his gun still on the floor.

"Jessica!"

"Aaron!" I yelled barging in after him, gun in hand, just like the man that was holding my boss's head next to a gun.

"Get out of here sweetie, I got who I want."

"Prentiss, make sure Jack gets out of here." A single tear ran down his face as he tried to keep himself together. I heard a gunshot and the gunman fell to the floor, exposing Rossi as he held his gun down, running to Hotch's side and supporting him as he slowly sunk to the floor.

"We weren't giving up that fast Aaron." As I saw Dave was keeping Hotch up I ran over to Jessica's lifeless body. Realizing she had no pulse, my heart sank. Hotch had already lost so much, how was he going to handle this? The man didn't deserve it! He was one of the best guys around, and in the FBI!

"Is she gone?" JJ asked putting an arm on my shoulder. I nodded in response looking down ,shutting her eyes carefully.

Derek Morgan's p.o.v.

When the team came home, Hotch went straight to the room he had been in, using the wall to support him. Jack came in quietly with a backpack and sat on the couch. Then the rest of my friends came in, except for Jessica. Rossi had called me on the way back and told me everything, and I couldn't have felt worse. I stood in the doorway of Garcia's room where I had been staying with her as she slept. After having fed her some of the soup Rossi had made, I had begun to feel off, but ignored it. If I had known how broken down my boss was, I would've went straight there and tried to pull him together, I kno the whole team would have, but we had all thought he needed time, not the opposite.

Alright guys, I'll update soon! Until then, please review!

-Kat 3