A/N: This was purely amazing to write, I cried, laughed. mostly cried. please enjoy. xoxo
As always, I do not own criminal minds or anything, really.
Chapter Twenty-Two:
"Something's not right…" She said, as she coughed, liquid came up out of her throat. She knew this was bad. She stood up, the she was dizzy. "D-D-Avid!" She screamed before collapsing.
David ran in, as he looked around he saw his Fiancee Gabriella convulsing on the floor. She was only thirty weeks pregnant. He gently held her head, "Gabby, stay with me." As soon as the seizure ended, he called for emergency help. Gabriella was still unconscious.
The paramedics came in, taking her off to the hospital immediately, they could barely keep her heart beating. David sped to the hospital, and as he waited in the waiting room all he could think about was making sure his beloved Gabby was okay. He could have cared less about his unborn baby, he wanted the love of his life to make it.
"Mr. Rossi…" A doctor came out, approaching him.
"Is she okay?!" Was the first thing out of David's mouth.
"She is unconscious still…we need to do an emergency c-section." The doctor stated.
"But the baby isn't full term?" David said.
"Mr. Rossi, at this point we are unable to tell if your wife will make it off the table…but the baby has a chance if we take the baby right now, before she goes brain dead."
David's whole world was shattering around him. "Can I…see her?" He asked, wanting to at least say a goodbye before allowing the C-Section.
"Doctor, she's coding!" A nurse yelled from the double doors, which sent both David and the Doctor running to her side.
"Charge up…three…two…clear!" The doctor said, shocking Gabriella's heart. "Still nothing."
"Charge up again, three…two…one…clear!" The doctor shouted again. "We got a heart beat."
David was in tears, he was losing the love of his life.
"Sir, we need to get that baby out now or it'll be too late."
David didn't even know what to say.
"Doctor, the baby's having late decals, I'm not sure the heart is going to keep beating."
"Shit, we needed to get that baby out like an hour ago…call a code, we need to get that baby out right here right now…call the NICU, tell them we have a preemie on the way." The doctor said.
"Sir, we are going to get the baby out, and there's a high chance the second we get to the baby… Gabriella will die." The doctor said, getting the body prepped.
David, nodded between his sobs. "Please save my baby."
"I will do everything I can, sir."
And within minutes, the heart monitor went blank, Gabriella's heart stopping as the doctor pulled the baby from her lifeless body.
"She's not breathing!" The doctor said, placing the baby in the incubator, trying to resuscitate the small infant.
"Is the baby…" David said when he couldn't hear the baby's cry.
"Sir…hold on" The doctor said, pumping the baby's chest with his fingers. "Please, baby…breathe."
And then the sound they were all waiting for happened… her first cry. "Mr. Rossi, you have a baby girl." The doctor said, letting the NICU race her off to get her oxygen.
"Addison Renee Rossi," David whispered to the tiny two pound baby girl who was fighting for her life. "I promise I will never let anything bad happen to you…"
"What makes you think you can keep getting away with this?" Her voice was shaking.
"Because I'm not afraid of dying." Declan replied, a wicked look on his face.
"Regardless of what you do, nothing will change the fact that your baby died." Addison said, bluntly.
"OURS," He screamed right back, making Addison jolt.
Addison nodded, she had used a poor choice of wording although she never felt any connection to that pregnancy like she had with Hannah's.
"Let's do this, end this for good." Declan said, tossing her the keys to the Lamborghini.
Addison beamed, remembering leaving this car with him when she went undercover.
"Don't forget your headset." Declan smirked. He liked taunting her as they drove. Addison hated that, but she had a plan she always does.
Declan started his car first, Addison did the same. Revving up her engine, she remembered how much fun she had in this car years before.
"Ready for our final ride?" Declan said through the headset.
Addison swallowed hard, "Let's end this, now." She said, pushing her foot on the gas. She needed to buy some time, but how much time. She knew the team was flying in, and her father and Spencer should already be here. But how fast can they get here?
"I don't give a shit if this isn't my jurisdiction, a federal agent is in danger." Spencer was furious.
"Sir, I am aware of the situation, but I ensure you, officer Declan is not involved in any of this." The sheriff stated.
"It's Doctor, and maybe you don't know your officers as well as you should." Spencer snapped right back, looking his dead in the eye.
Spencer didn't even hear the door open, but he sure did hear what was said next. "I am Agent Rossi and you either get my daughter here alive, or I'll make sure you never have another police badge again."
The look in the sheriff's eyes, his jaw nearly hit the floor. "Era, yes sir..I mean, Agent. I will get right on this."
David then looked over to Spencer who had Hannah hanging on his back, asleep.
"Don't ask, she's had a rough few days." Spencer said, shifting his weight.
"Here, let's go put her somewhere she can get more comfortable." David said, helping Spencer get his granddaughter off and onto a small couch.
"Quick question, are any of you aware of how many and what kind of cars Declan has?" Spencer asked a few of the other officers.
"I know he has a Maserati, parents gave it to him…for god knows what." One officer claimed.
"And when his girlfriend…err I mean, Fiancee left, she left him her blue Lamborghini." Another spoke.
"That was Addison's." David quickly said, getting up.
"When she left him, he said it was his now." The officer said, looking nervous.
"Are you aware of how their relationship was?" Spencer asked, hoping they saw something they missed or that Addison failed to mention.
"I know that Declan was very protective over her and she was really young, we all thought she was a hooker." Spencer's face tightened as the officer said that.
David tried not to laugh, but he believed she probably seemed like one.
"What makes you say she might have been a hooker?"
"Because of how young she was, and she was antsy…a lot. Like her pimp was out looking for her and she didn't want to be seen with a guy." The officer explained.
"I'm assuming you guys didn't know that Declan was abusive to her in every single way possible." David said, shaking his head.
"He's an extreme narcissist." Spencer stated.
"To be honest, none of us really knew him outside work except for Missy." The sheriff stepped in.
That's when the door opened and in came Derek, Hotch, and JJ.
"Who the hell is Missy?" David asked, he was beyond agitated.
"Missy is his girlfriend, his new one." The sheriff said, finally.
"Sir, they were dating the whole time him and Addison were together." One of the officer who had been quiet said.
"Officer…what's your name?" Spencer asked, trying to read his vest.
"Who gives a shit about his name, hey buddy why don't you come and open your mouth about your pal." David said quickly.
"We have a badass over here, don't we?" The officer stood up slowly and strangely which caused all of them to draw their guns.
"Put your hands up, now!" Derek commanded, loudly.
"My name is, Freddy, not 'who gives a shit', but thanks, that does have a nice ring to it." He scoffed.
"What do you know about Declan and Addison that we don't already know." Hotch spoke, his face emotionless.
Freddy stood there, looking very pleased with himself. He liked having valuable information.
"Missy isn't a woman." Freddy spoke. "Missy is me." His smiled was huge.
"So, Declan's gay?" Spencer was confused now.
"Why else did we need to kidnap Addison, get her clean, hold her captive, and get her pregnant?" Freddy laughed. "If we would've known how fucking important this little bitch was, we would've never taken her…well, Declan took her, not me. Declan has grown attached to her."
"You sick son of a bitch." Derek said, jaw wide open.
"Addison never once mentioned you." Spencer said, still trying to wrap his head around everything.
"That was the one missing piece then, me." He said.
"Where would Declan take her?" Hotch asked.
Freddy crossed his arms, and gave a mocking smile.
"You are getting locked up for a long time, so either you tell us and you leave her alive, or you leave this building in a body bag." David said.
Freddy twirled and messed with the solid gold ring on his finger, and pulled up his long sleeved shirt, revealing a tattoo.
"Wait, stop!" Spencer moved over to him, holding out his wrist.
"What does this tattoo mean?" Holding his wrist tightly.
"Look familiar, Doctor…" Freddy smiled, knowing what he was seeing was tattooed on Addison.
"What does it mean!" Spencer yelled, this was the true missing piece.
Freddy's smiled faded away, "It represents the one thing all three of us could be ourselves without judgment, fear, or sadness…it was our get-away from reality…the one thing that binned us together as one…Addison completed us, she was our missing piece that we had been in search of for so long… she was the best thing that ever happened to us…until she got away."
"You need to tell us, where this place is." JJ said, stepping forward.
"Please" Spencer begged, he needed Addison back.
"There's a really huge abandoned part of what was an amusement park… there is the biggest racetrack ever… it'll less than fifteen minutes from here." A tear slipped from his eye as JJ arrested him.
"Doctor Reid," Freddy said as they were all about to leave. Spencer turned around looking straight at him.
"She's always loved you, and always will. As we did…those things to her… she would cry out for you, begging you to save her. She was a sweet soul… So kind, even when we beat her senselessly. Don't let her die at Declan's expense. Please, she's too special to die." Freddy spoke.
"I hate you for all that you did to her, she was perfect and you and Declan… you both broke her, turned her into a monster that she isn't and no matter how hard she tried to do better, you two took her down…and for that, I hope you and Declan rot in hell." Spencer said, and quickly turned around walking out the door.
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