"Damn it Spencer Reid wake up!" Garcia cried into the phone. Alarmed at the shouting he could hear from the phone Derek ran towards the bedroom. Thankfully the EMTS were following him. Scooping up the phone Derek called to Garcia.

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What's going on baby girl?"

"He's unconscious. I tried to wake him up but he won't come back," Garcia cried as she sniffled. The medics hurried to the fallen man. One medic checked on their unsub.

"He's dead," Morgan called. Reid regained consciousness when one of the EMTS tried to remove the baby from his arms.

"No, you can't have her, don't hurt her," Spencer pleaded.

"We need to check her out, sir. You need to be checked and taken care of as well," the EMT explained.

"No, you can't have her," Spencer repeated. Looking around the room for some help the EMT's eyes met Morgan's. Moving forward Morgan knelt down beside his lover.

"It's okay, Miller's dead the EMTS need to check you both out. Let him take Savanna," Morgan requested. Nodding reluctantly, Spencer released his hold on the little girl. Ten minutes later they were on their way to the hospital. Morgan rode in the ambulance with Reid and Savanna and everyone else followed behind in the SUV.

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"Family of Spencer Reid and Savanna Fisher?" asked the doctor as he walked into the waiting room. Everyone stood up as he entered.

"I'm Supervisory Special Agent in charge Aaron Hotchner, how are Spencer and Savanna?"

"Savanna is okay she appears to be in mild shock and slightly dehydrated but with some fluids and a bottle of formula she'll be fine. As for Mr. Reid, I can't release that information to just anyone. I'm looking for his emergency contact a, Derek Morgan?" he requested looking at his clipboard.

"That's me," Morgan said, stepping forward.

"Well, if you'll follow me," the doctor requested.

"No, we're all family anything you have to say about Spencer can be said in front of them," Derek said vehemently.

"Okay, he's just come out of surgery. One bullet hit his arm and one lodged in his shoulder. He lost a lot of blood. He should make a full recovery but will need to be off work for a couple of months and receive physical therapy for both his arm and shoulder. He's a very lucky young man if the bullet had been just three inches lower and another inch to the right he probably wouldn't be alive," the doctor admitted softly. Spots danced before Derek's eyes and he swayed on his feet. Garcia who had arrived a few minutes before reached out a hand to steady him.

"Thanks for the update. What will happen to Savanna?" JJ asked.

"Well I'd like to keep her overnight for observation. She's in the NICU just as a precaution due to the fact that she is so young. She'll be discharged tomorrow morning and child services will need to be called so she can be placed in foster care. It is my understanding that she has no living family?" the doctor confirmed. Morgan spoke up, Garcia had told him what Reid wanted and Reid had told him of his request for them to adopt Savanna before he had succumbed to unconsciousness again. He'd talked it over with Hotch and the rest of the team and had everyone's support.

"Actually, Spencer and I would like to adopt Savanna. What paperwork do I need to fill out to get that process started?" Morgan asked.

"I'll contact child services and have them send someone over to give you the necessary forms," the doctor said.

"Can we see Reid now?" Garcia asked.

"Sure you can, follow me. He'll most likely still be sleeping due to the anesthesia. He should wake up soon, though.

"He should be okay?" Derek asked just to be sure.

"Yes he should make a full recovery," the doctor reassured him as they reached a closed door. Here we are, my name is Dr. Albert if you have anymore questions. I'll be back to see him later this evening," Dr. Albert said as he walked off.

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"He looks so small and helpless," Derek said as they opened the door and walked into the room.

"Yeah, but he's a fighter," Rossi argued.

"He's strong, he has to be to put up with you," Emily snarked.

"Oh thanks Girl," Morgan replied with a mock hurt look. Everyone laughed at the banter between the two agents. A moan coming from the bed grabbed everyone's attention.

"Spencer, can you hear me? Can you open your eyes for me, baby boy?" Morgan requested.

"MMM, Derek?" Spencer asked in a raspy voice.

"I'm right here, pretty boy. The rest of the teams here as well," Morgan told him.

"Sa...vanna?" Reid asked.

"She's healthy and doing well. The doctor wants to keep her overnight but we can fill out the paperwork to adopt her tomorrow and take her home. Soon she'll be our little girl," Morgan said softly. A tender smile stole across Reid's face.

"I'm glad to see you awake, Reid," Hotch said coming into the younger mans line of sight.

"Thanks a lot Hotch. I'm glad to," Spencer broke off as he began gasping for breath.

"Spencer you okay?" Garcia asked.

"N-n-no can't breathe, help me..." Spencer gasped. The heart monitor was beeping erratically then in an instant a long high-pitched beep filled the air.

"He's flat lining, somebody get the doctor!" JJ cried.

"Noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!!!" Derek screamed as he fell to the ground and his world went black.

TBC?

A/n I had it all planned out to just let Spencer be okay but then this idea hit and I couldn't help but write it. Please review, remember the faster you review the faster I update. Yall wanna know if Reid's okay, don't you?