A/N: Oh man, my heart goes out to the families and victims of that missing airplane.

Green. That's all you can see right now.

Green is JJ's favorite color. When you asked her why she gave you a half ass answer. But you pushed a bit and found out why. JJ had explained that the color green reminded her so much of her sister, of Rosaline. Apparently, the two of them used to attend summer camp and would spend hours upon hours outside; hiking, soccer, swimming, horseback riding.

You connected it immediatly, green reminded JJ of her sister.

And now, that is all you can see. Amelia is in front of you, she is wearing green scrubs, that match her green eyes. And at the only thing you can think of is what that awful color means. At least to you.

It is your least favorite color, green now, in your mind, means death.

"Will?" You look up and finally make eye contact with Amelia.

"Is she?" You whisper, your voice is shaking, your hands are shaking.

"No." Amelia smiles. "Dr. Greer met us, we got her into surgery." She smiles at you.

You let go of the breath you didn't know you had been holding. "What caused it?" You ask, thankful that Emily is by your side. A while ago, one of the social workers had recommended to always bring another person along with you when it came to important medical information; citing that you will only hear half of it before emotion kicks in. Thank God for Emily.

Amelia looks away. "I cannot be certain, but Dr. Greer seems to think that the pressure in JJ's brain became to dangerously high; it caused the seizure." She pauses and offers a small smile. "We did get it to stop, just as we got into the OR."

You swallow and say the only words you can think of. "Thank you."

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You are still in the ICU room when Dr. Greer walks in. She isn't wearing her lab coat, her hair is matted to her face and you see that she has changed into green scrubs instead of her normal business attire.

You jump up and rush her, desperate for any information.

"Dr. Greer.."

"She made it." She gives you the information you desperately needed to hear. "The pressure in her brain became too high and we had to alleviate it. We placed a shunt that will help do just that."

"A shunt?"

"It is basically a drain, a tube that removes excess fluid from her brain. It should help with the seizures."

You nod, you just want to know one thing. "When can I see her?"

Dr. Greer smiles at you. "Go home, take a shower, get something to eat. When you come back, she will be all set for you to see."

"I can't leave her." You shake your head.

She doesn't say anything for a moment. "My shift is done. I will stay by her side until you get back."

"You don't have to.."

She looks to you and then to Emily and you are not sure what is going on and are too tired to think too hard about it. "I do. I owe Agent Jareau my life."