Freaky Friday-Ch 14
Derek cradled her in his arms and rocked her back and forth and said, "baby girl, please don't die, please don't leave me", the man laughed and said, "you two are freaks" and turned and ran out of the room. Derek pulled out his cell and dialed 911 and told them what happened and that he needed an ambulance that somebody had been shot.
Just as he was getting ready to call the team to let them know what was going on he started having a lot of pain in his chest, he then looked up and saw Penelope looking down at him saying, "don't leave me handsome, don't leave me". He smiled and said, "s s selfless ac ac act, w w we did it baby gir" and then his eyes closed and she screamed, "NOOOOOO, PLEASE HELP ME, SOMEBODY PLEASE HELP MEEEEEEE".
Everything around her started happening in slow motion, as she looked down at the man that had stolen her heart, she knew that he way laying there in her arms dying because of her. As the tears streamed down her face all she could think about was the life the old woman promised them, the marriage and the kids, all of those amazing kids.
A few minutes later she felt herself being pulled up off of the floor, she looked up to see JJ who said, "Morgan, come on we've got to go", Penelope said, "it's me Jayje, it's me, we switched back". JJ said, "we'll talk about that later right now we've got to get to the hospital", Penelope nodded her head yes in agreement as they followed the gurney carrying Derek out of the diner and toward the back of the ambulance.
Emily said, "come on PG we'll follow the ambulance", Penelope said, "I want to ride with them", she then looked up to see the medics working frantically to try to control the bleeding. JJ said, "they need to have room to work on Derek, come on honey we'll be right behind them", she nodded her head yes as she slid into the front seat of the SUV.
Reid, Dave and Hotch stayed at the scene so they could see if they could get a description of the man that shot Derek so they could hurry up and get to the hospital because when the ambulance Derek didn't look good, didn't look good at all. At the hospital JJ, Emily and Penelope ran into the ER, JJ flashed her badge and asked about Derek.
The nurse looked up at them and said, "they just brought him in the doctors are working with him", JJ said, "is their anything you can tell us about his condition"?, the nurse said, "other than he's lost a lot of blood, their isn't a lot I can tell you". Penelope said, "w w when can I see him"?, the nurse said, "I'll let the doctor know you're here and when she can she'll be out to talk to you".
The girls nodded their heads and turned around and walked over to sit down in the waiting room, the nurse got up and walked back to where the doctors were working on Derek. She walked in and said, "doctor some of agents Morgans family is out front", she looked up and said, "he's going to need surgery, I'll be right out", the nurse nodded her head and walked back out to the nurses desk.
When the doctor could she took her gloves off and walked out to the waiting room, she said, "Derek Morgan", Penelope stood up and said, "yes", the doctor said, "my name is Dr. Amy Waller, I'm going to be Dereks doctor". Penelope said, "I'm Penelope Garcia I'm his girlfriend and this is Emily Hotchner and JJ Reid", Amy nodded her head and Penelope said, "h h how is Derek doing, is he alright"?, the doctor shook her head and said, "he's far from alright".
As they listened to the doctor their hearts sank as she said, "if he stands any chance of surviving this attack he's going to need surgery and need it now", Penelope said, "I'm his emergency contact, please, please do anything it takes to save him". JJ said, "before you take him down for surgery can she please get to see him"?, the doctor thought for a few seconds and then nodded her head and said, "yes, follow me but we've got to hurry".
Penelope looked at her friends and said, "please call Fran and let her know what's going on", JJ said, "we will" as they watched Penelope as she followed the doctor and disappeared around the corner.
