2000.

Rossi entered a room of a private investigator. He could not shake the disappointment he felt when he went in search of Penelope and did not find it in his old house.

If the "sell" ad was an indication, no one else lived in there for some time. He passed the tomb of Barbara and Emilio, depositing their flowers at the foot of their grave.

He prayed and need for news about his daugther. He stayed with the man for a good four hours telling him everything about his daughter and their arranged dates.

Exchanging cards with the man, Dave left, just wondering where his little girl was. And how would he do it when she wanted explanations

Now...

Emily entered the emergency room, ready to leave a mother. She can see Pen being taken to the cesarean section. She just hoped that everything would go well.

She felt Hotch by her side, holding her hand as well as the first gestation. They made plans for when the baby was born. Jack was excited about having another baby at home, although technically, Haley was still only 11 months old.

Not that he was complaining. He was proud and jealous of his sister.

Agent Hotchner. The doctor squeezed his hand. "Ready to have your son with you?"

- As I've always been. Hotch smiled. - Emily? Is ready?

- Ever since I discovered the pregnancy. Her hand found Hotch's again. - We're going to be good.

Hotch kissed his wife's lips when another contraction exploded.

- Show time. The doctor looked at the couple. - Any music in particular?

"Yes," Emily replied. - Far Away, from Nickelback.

- You can start. The doctor looked at the couple. "Here we have the custom of having music during this time.

Hotch typed a few words on Youtube and got the music video. They have heard this song many times over the past year.

Emily leaned on the stretcher and her clothes pulled out for more space.

- Right. The doctor looked at her. - Time to push.

Emily took Hotch's hand even harder and there they went straight into the tunnel.

- Push. The doctor asked.

- Ohhhh! Emily forced herself. "I will no can."

- You can. Hotch kissed his forehead. - I know you can.

Emily gained the strength of her husband and began to push over and over. Her body felt pain, but her heart said she needed to bring her child into the world.

With one last jerk, Emily felt her bowels break and a loud baby cry was heard right on the final chords of the chosen song.

- He is here. Hotch kissed his wife on the lips. "And he's so handsome."

The doctor brought the little baby to the happy couple.

- Congratulations. - The doctor passed the boy. "You have a boy.

Taking the baby in his hands, Emily smiled. Her black hair, but her husband's eyes and her mouth.

- We made a beautiful baby. Hotch smiled. "What would you like to call it?"

- Do not know. Emily sighed. "I'd like to give you your name, but something tells me to put Jason in."

"I understand it would be a tribute to Gideon." Hotch laughed. - Even though he disappeared.

- You're right. Emily sighed. - What about Mateo Spencer?

- It's perfect. Hotch kissed her. - Mateo Spencer. Lucky boy.

"Sorry, but we need to take your baby for some exams. The nurse felt guilty for taking the baby from them. "He'll be in the maternity ward if he wants to see." Miss Hotchner will be in recovery.

"Any information about Penelope Morgan?" Hotch asked. "If her girls were born?"

- Yes, they are already born. The nurse was a little sad. "She had to have an emergency cesarean, but she's fine after they've revived.

Emily tried to get up and go to her friend. She wanted to see Pen and know that she had not lost her friend yet again.

"You need to lie down. Another nurse forced her to lie down. "I promise your friend is not in a coma." Some mothers have more difficulties in having their children and after all the trauma she has been through is normal in certain ways.

Falling back into bed, Emily sighed. She had an absurd need to see Pen in her own eyes. But he would have to obey. Hotch kissed her and left. He did not even need to say what was going on.

He was going to see his little baby. And who knows Pen's twins, as the nurse brought a wave and pride. Penelope Garcia had finally realized her greatest dream.

Hotch climbed up to the maternity ward and saw Derek made a statue in front of two little girls. Tears in his eyes and he knew Derek would experience alo never before felt by the dark-skinned man.

- They are beautiful. Derek smiled. "And it's half mine and half Pen.

- How is she? Hotch asked curiously. "I heard she died at childbirth, and they brought her back."

- She's healing. Derek sighed. "Technically, after everything she's been through, she should be dead."

-Penelope is so stubborn that I'm not surprised. Hotch laughed. "Have they ever chosen names?"

- Aurora and Kirsten. Derek opened another smile. "She always wanted those two names." Is that your baby?

- Mateo Spencer. Hotch looked at his son. - Haley And Jack are looking forward to birth.

Jack became a good son. Derek put a hand on Hotch. "Despite losing her mother like that."

"He knows Emily loves him. Hotch smiled. "And she'll never steal his mother's place."

- I called my mother. Derek said. She shouted in happiness when she said the girls were born.

"Well, it's two at a time. Hotch laughed. "Did you see Dave and Strauss?"

- They're oncology. Derek sat down, facing the glass. - She is dying.

"It's so awful." Hotch looked at his hands. "First his son, then Carolyn and now Strauss."

"There must be something to do." Derek almost begged. "She's the ice queen, but damn it, Pen and she adore each other."

"They said it was terminal." Hotch looked. "I do not know if things are going awry."

"All they could have done was tried." Derek saw his daughters moving. - Will you stay here?

"About forty more minutes." Hotch laughed. "Mind if I go tell Emily about Pen?" I do not think the nurses are what they need.

"Your wife, Hotch." Derek sighed. - Hard head like mine.

- Alias, Derek. Hotch looked at his friend. "See how Anne and JJ are.

Derek nodded, but he knew this sort of thing was slow.