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He looked up at me with such terror and pain that it made my heart squeeze. "Jane," I whispered.
"Jane was shot!" Van Pelt called. "Someone call 9-1-1!"
I took the sheets off the bed and ripped them up into shreds then I took Jane's shirt off and wrapped the shreds tightly around Jane's arm.
The victim's brother, whose name I knew was Josh Damirez, looked distressed and guilty as he paced.
Jane's eyes were huge and staring into mine.
"I'm so sorry," I whispered.
"What are y-you s-s-orry for?" He strained to talk, but it came out as something below a whisper.
"If I'd just put down the damn gun you wouldn't have a bullet in your arm!" I told him.
"It… it's n-not your f-f-fault," he choked.
"Don't talk, save your energy." Tears streamed down my face as I gripped his hand.
"What is that?" I heard vaguely from Josh as he ran to the window. "Damn! There are cops all over the place." He growled unattractively.
I looked up and out the window I saw a ton of police cars and an ambulance.
"He needs medical attention," I growled at Josh.
"No one is leaving this room!" He screamed at me.
"So, you're just gonna let him die like you let your brother die?"
"That was an accident!"
"So? That makes it okay? All you are is a coward and a murderer!" I screamed in his face.
Before I knew what was happening the back of his hand hit me across the face. My face stung from the impact.
I gasped and looked into his angry eyes, but behind the anger I saw guilt. "Shut your fucking mouth!"
I was shocked as I took my spot beside Jane. His had shook as it reached out to caress my stinging cheek.
"Save your energy," I whispered the reminder then kissed him.
V PPOV
I climbed down from the window, shocked.
"What's wrong?" Rigsby asked.
"Nothing, Lisbon just kissed Jane," I told him.
"Oh, Cho you owe me and Van Pelt twenty bucks each."
"What?" Tommy asked as Cho pulled out his wallet.
"We bet they would get together while in that room."
"Wait, so, our big sister is with your consultant?" James asked.
"Apparently," Cho mumbled.
"Get over it." I tucked the twenty dollars into my pocket and climbed back up to look through the window.
JPOV
Lisbon stroked my hair and face lovingly as pain radiated through my body.
My breath came in shallow breath pants and sweat poured from my forehead.
"I'll be right back," she whispered as she went to the sink, Josh watching her with hesitant eyes.
I saw her grab something and wet it. When she turned I saw her holding several wet paper towels. She made her way to me and set one folded up paper towel on my forehead then she lifted the sheets that were tight against my arm.
"I'm so sorry," she murmured, "this is gonna hurt. Wait…" She got up and ran to the bathroom then emerged holding a white towel and rubbing alcohol. "Bite down on this," she instructed. I did as I was told as she handed me the towel. "I'm so sorry," she said before I felt excruciating pain as she disinfected my arm.
I let out a pained groan.
"Sorry," she said looking like my pain actually caused her physical pain.
After she was done she took new shreds of sheets and wrapped them around my arm, tightly.
Sweat poured from my face from the strain. Noticing this she grabbed another wet paper towel and wiped my face gently, an expression so kind and comforting on her face.
LPOV
"Sorry," I kept murmuring after I'd finished disinfecting his arm as I wiped sweat from his face.
"St-stop saying that," he croaked out.
"Save your energy," I reminded him once again.
I knew he was rolling his eyes inwardly.
Tears never did stop running down my face.
Josh sat in a chair in front of me and behind Jane.
"Please just let me get him medical attention and maybe it won't be such a bad punishment."
"I can't do that now."
"Yes, you can." As I was talking my hand slid across the bed to get my gun.
By now the FBI had shown, but I paid no attention to the things they were shouting into the megaphone.
My hand reached the cool metal of my gun.
"No, I can't!" he screamed.
Before he'd finished screaming I whipped the gun out and fired, the bullet hitting him square in the chest.
His eyes widened and he fell forward. The door was kicked open then EMTs and police officers filed in. They put Jane on a stretcher and I followed them vaguely aware that I was passing my family.
They let me go in the ambulance with Jane an extra EMT was on his wounded side.
"Are you okay, Jane?" I whispered.
He nodded a movement that was barely noticeable, but was so important to me.
I smiled as tears flowed, never endingly, down my face. The EMT was tending to his arm as I leaned down and kissed him my tears dripping onto his face mixing with his sweat. "I love you," I murmured
"I lo-love you t-too," he rasped.
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