"JJ the UnSub is indeed the father we're already here," Hotch says over the phone.
"We're on our way," JJ replies.
"Hotch!" JJ and Spencer reached him.
"Hey," Emily said.
"What's wrong?" Spencer asks.
"…Morgan went inside," Emily says.
"What!" Spencer exclaims.
"That's not it kid…he took off his vest," Rossi adds.
"He went in alone and without protection!" Spencer shouted.
"We tried to stop him but we couldn't," Seaver says almost apologetic.
"…Derek," Spencer whispered angry but fearful.
"Spence?" JJ asks.
"I have to go," Spencer rushed to the house as fast as his body could allow him to.
He didn't reply to the shouts behind him. He continued and then stopped in front of the door when he heard gun shots fire back and fro. His heart sunk deep at the thought of Derek hurt…or worse. Dead. He placed his hand at his belly and sucked in a deep breath. He walked in despite the fear he felt. He stopped short yet again.
Derek stood before him and then fell slump on the floor. Spencer went by his side and they heard the SWAT and the rest of the team enter. They heard the shouts of "clear" but all they could focus was on each other's eyes. Spencer bit his lip.
"You idiot," he muttered.
"Pretty boy you know me," Derek chuckled.
"Stop acting stubborn. Morgan you have to worry about a family now," Spencer scolded tears threatening to fall.
"I know I'm sorry."
"Derek Morgan did you even think of us?" Spencer asks.
"Yes I did," he sighs.
"Then why?"
"We need a medic," JJ called.
"…Because what if that was our baby in the future? I wouldn't let a sonofabitch hurt her or him," Derek replied.
"After I told you…" he trailed off.
Derek hugged him lightly and Spencer felt the drops of, what he was sure, was blood. He hugged back tightly afraid to let go. The paramedics came in and told him to step back. He nodded and did as told. He looked to his right and saw the man that shot his lover. He growled, yes growled, at him when he noticed he was still alive after a few gun shots.
He sighed deeply and rubbed his temples. He was worried and the baby kicking wasn't helping. He walked out and headed straight to the ambulance. He looked up at a smiling Derek Morgan. He was glad he was alive because that meant he could kill him personally. A bit harsh but Derek totally deserved it in his minds. He had warned Derek and he still went against him.
"Pretty boy…we should talk if you let me that is," Derek began.
"First take him to the hospital and stitch him up without anesthetics," Spencer said exasperated.
"That will hurt sir," a medic warned.
"I am very aware of that," Spencer replied coldly.
"IF you can take that then we might talk," Spencer said.
"I'll take it," Derek agreed shortly after.
"I love you, you idiot," Spencer said and walked away still mad but forgiving.
Derek smiled and for a second he didn't feel pain.