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Hotch and Rossi both dragged Morgan to the room.

"Morgan calm down now." Hotch told him sternly.

Rossi stood in front of the door with his arms crossed, blocking his only exit. Hotch stood in front of Morgan, who was standing in front of the bed, fist in a ball ready to strike. It was then that Hotch was grateful they separated the kids before Morgan did something he would regret.

When Morgan kept taking quick and fast breaths, Hotch kneeled in front of him, placing his hands on his shoulder. "Morgan take deep slow breathes. In out, in out, that's it, good."

Once Morgan calmed a bit he sat on the bed Rossi moved to stand beside Hotch in front of Morgan.

"Morgan talk to us, tell us what you feel, we want to help but we can't not unless you tell us what is going on in that head of yours kid." Rossi said kneeling down to his level.

"That's the thing I don't know. When Emily shouted I couldn't stop myself from shouting back, I tried I really did but something in me took over. I feel stupid for not being able to control my emotions; I'm a 32 years old! To add more I can't stop feeling angry. I just want to hit someone right now!" he exclaimed. That last comment made Rossi stand back up and move a step back.

"I know Morgan, I understand it's hard to control yourself right now and it's only going to get harder, but you're not alone you have me, Dave, Garcia, and Reid." Hotch said getting off his knees to sit beside Morgan.

Morgan looked up; his eyes held something Hotch hated seeing, fear. "Are you going to tell me off?" Hotch had to lower his head to catch what Morgan said.

Hotch sighed before answering "no Morgan I'm not going to tell you off, it's not your fault, you're not able to control it." Hotch put a hand on his shoulder noticing that the boy was still tensed "Just please tell us if you start to feel twinges of anger and frustration, in order to help you."

"Okay." Morgan simply said before standing up and walked over to the wall and punched it twice, Hotch was about to stop him when Rossi grabbed his arm. Rossi knew that this was the way Morgan let his frustration out. Hotch noticed the tension leave his shoulders.

"You good kid?" Rossi asked

"Yeah, much better now." Morgan replied then looked shyly at them "I just need to clean my hand." He said before walking into the bathroom. He stood there. Thing is Morgan wasn't always tall, he got frustrated when he couldn't reach the water and soap. He groaned in frustration, before noticing Rossi standing in the door.

"Need some help?" Morgan nodded not liking that he couldn't do it himself. Rossi walked out, then came back with a stool placing it on the floor.

"That should do the trick" Rossi told him helping him up.

Morgan then proceeds to clean his hand only getting help from Rossi with reaching the soap. Hotch stood in the room holding a first aid kit waiting for both agents to come back out. Five minutes later they come back he then has Morgan sit on the bed. He hands the kit to Rossi who then bands his hand up before getting ready to leave the room.

THE GIRLS ROOM

Garcia pulled Emily onto the bed until she heard the young girl sob.

"I can't do this Pen, I hate that I can't control my emotions and actions. I HATE IT!" Emily cried harder burying her face into Garcia.

"Sweetie it's going to be hard, we will try and help you keep in control but you're going to have to work with us, remember you are not alone." Garcia hugged Emily hoping to give her the comfort she desperately needs.

"What do I have to do?" Emily asked once she could talk again

"Well first things first, don't worry so much about your actions, we understand. Secondly I want you to be able to come to any one of us, if you feel angry or depress, no shutting yourself off, and finale do not and I repeat do not think of running away or harming yourself in any way what so ever. We want to help and we will but if you do any of that we can't, okay." Garcia pulled back a little to see Emily's face "can you do that?"

Emily nodded "Yeah I think I can, I will try my hardest." She then looked up at Garcia "but it's really hard to control, I hate feeling helpless and weak." Emily hated to cry but she couldn't help it.

"It's okay princess, well catch him and the boys will make him cure you guys." Garcia then lifted Emily's face to look her in the eyes "Never ever say you are weak you're one of the strongest people I know and I'm proud to call you my friend." Garcia kissed her on the forehead before lying in bed and cuddle for a while before Emily fell asleep. Garcia covers her and went to join the others.

Meanwhile in the living room, Reid sat on the couch with JJ in his arms rocking her. It was slightly awkward for Reid. Since JJ was the one to always care for him.

"JJ, why are you crying?" Reid asked when he heard her whimper

"Because they kept scawing me and then they yelled I hate it!" she exclaimed "I don't want to cwy, it's tupid but I can't stop." Reid notice that her speech was different more of a three year old then that of JJ's. That's not good.

JJ sobbed even harder, gasping for air when she suddenly felt wet pooling between her legs, which then trespassed onto Reid. He quickly jumped up and ran into the bathroom, he stood JJ on the toilet before pulling her pants down, wrapped her in a towel before sitting her down on the toilet.

"Really JJ, you couldn't have told me?" Reid told her with a slight raise in his voice. He then regretted it when he saw her crying because of her accident. He took a deep breath calming himself.

"I'm sorry JJ, don't cry, I didn't mean to yell I was just surprised, it's not your fault. You are losing control of your body because of what the unsub did. So please, please stop crying." He begged

She slowly stopped cry looking up a Reid who looked like he was about to panic.

"Im sowey." She whispered

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Reid then straighten up "I'm going to get Garcia to come and shower you while I get cleaned up and when you come out it will be like it never happened." Reid told her as he left.

As he went to get Garcia he saw Hotch, Rossi and Morgan leaving the bedroom.

"Where's JJ I want to say sorry." Morgan asked looking curiously at Reid's wet shirt.

"Oh…um…she's on the toilet." He shivered when the breeze hit his shirt. "She spilled apple juice on her and me as well as on the couch, so I sat her there while I get Garcia and get cleaned up." Reid explained "Oh that reminds me can we get a cleaner to clean the couch as well." Reid asked before heading to Garcia's room.

"I'm on it." Hotch grabbed the hotels phone dialling the front desk "Yes this is Agent Hotchner in room 109-"

Reid made his way to the girl's room just as Garcia came out.

"Hey genius, what's up?" she asked keeping her voice down as to not disturbed Emily.

"Can you get some clothes, diaper, and shower JJ please she...Um…she had an accident and is currently waiting for you sitting on the toilet." Reid informed her "Oh and she doesn't want the others to know so I told them she spilled apple juice." He told her before walking towards the second bathroom.

"Ohh my poor cupcake, Penny's coming." She murmured as she turned back around to get the supplies she needed.