She was pouring her coffee when she heard it. A crash and a yell. Instinctively she draws her gun, and slowly finds the source of the sound. What she sees makes her heart stop. She was watching as a man, most likely the unsub, trying to drag a struggling Derek Morgan out of the building. All the agents, including Reid had their guns drawn, but no one would take a shot, for fear of shooting Morgan. Out of the corner of her eye, she sees Garcia, run out, look around, then go slowly into the conference room. Why, she didn't know. All she could focus on was the unsub and Morgan. She watched as he got his strength back, and managed to knock the unsub down. She watched horrifically as the unsub slashed at Morgan with a knife. It was at that point, that Hotchner took the only shot he could get. And that turned out to be the biggest mistake.

She heard the shot, then a deafening silence. No one knew whether Hotch shot the unsub, or Morgan, for neither of them lost strength. Then the unsub seemed to turn white, and we saw blood running down his shirt. He looked down, at himself, and then looked at Morgan, then at me. He stood up, and smiled. The nest thing I knew, I saw the knife hurtling at me. I tried to run, but it still caught me in the side. I fell, and through the haze I saw Morgan take down the unsub in one kick, Reid running over to me, as well as the new agent, Deardra, and Morgan. Morgan picked me up, and then it was all black.

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I was sitting at my desk when it happened. I felt myself being thrown, and then hitting the desk behind me. I yelled out, just from the impact. I was winded, and the desk hit me in just the right place to take most of my strength away. He grabbed me, and started to drag me, and all I could think was...

'You'll never get me out of here'

Then I felt like I could move so I stared to struggle, painfully, but I did. When I knew I had all of my strength back, I kicked him, and we started to fight. I saw out of the corner of my eyes, the whole building, guns drawn. The I saw a flash, and a blade.

'Fuck me' was all I thought.

He slashed at me, and he caught me in the abdomen, not deep, but deep enough. That's when I heard it. A gunshot. For a second I didn't know if I was shot or if he was shot. We just stood there, then the color drained from his face, and there was blood running down his shirt. He looked at himself, then at me. Then the weirdest thing happened. He smiled, he smiled at me, then looked to my left, I did as well, which was a mistake, he threw the knife at what was the center of my world, though she didn't know. She tried to run, but not fast enough. It still caught her in the side. She fell, and I took one kick and the hole in the unsub's chest, and he was dead. I ran over to her, and I picked her up. Her eyes were glazed over.

"Elle? Elle? Shit!" I said she was out; we had to get her to a hospital. "Hotch..." I started

"Take her to the hospital Morgan; get checked out your self."

"Ok"

"Hey Morgan?" Reid called me

"What!" we are wasting time

"Tell her." he stated

'Tell her what? Wait how does he know? Oh God, do they all know. Great'