Hey guys! Thank you for the rewiews! You all made my day! These chapters are going to be short and I'll update as quickly as I can, but I'm still in school so i have homework and all that fun stuff :) Any way i had to replace the story again because my computer would not allow the second cahpter to be added.
Any mistakes and grammar problems are my fault ( it gets alot of people mad surpringly)

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Update- 4/5 - changed a few words, added some. And- IM BACK BABY!

"Agent Hotchner." came a voice out of the speaker.

" Hotch...-" morgan began but was cut off.
" Is Reid ok?" Hotch Asked

" Hotch, Reid is in surgery." Morgan said thickly. His eyes stinging, but he pushed the feeling away as he waited for Hotch's reply.
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They lifted their flashlights to find a body of a girl, laying no more than 4 ft away. Standing over the girl was a burly man with shaggy light brown hair, and a gun in his hand.

" Mr. Nichols, put the gun down." Reid demanded as the gun was pointed at the girl. She looked alive, beat horribly, but alive, just unconscious, but they couldn't be sure.

The property was in a heavily wooded area that was surrounded by water. The team had a hard time navigating, even under Garcia's directions. The barn, and house were both fairly far apart.

They had just finally got a lead when an 8th girl was abducted,
Chanel Sutey, age 18.
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" No!" The man bellowed, his voice thundering. He raised his weapon higher, to point at Morgan.

" Mr. Nichols please lower the gun." Reid pleaded again. This time stepping forward subtly.

" Step back!" Nichols screamed then pointed the gun at Reid.

Morgan wouldn't notice Reid's shoulders sag ever-so-slightly in relief when the gun was pointed at him, not Morgan, and nor did he notice the girl stir slightly.
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Morgan flinched
" Hotch, I'm sorry, we just got in...-" Morgan said quickly as tears now brimmed his eyes.

" I'm already in the S.u.v with Rossi, I got a call saying that Chanel was safe, Morgan it is not your fault, you hear me? " Hotch stated as the sound of an engine starting was heard.

" Hotch..." Morgan said, his voice quieting

" Ok, I'll call J.J, Garcia and Prentiss, what hospital are you at?" Hotch said Fear, anger, and other emotions were evidently jammed into the sentence.

" St. Harriet's" He said as a click and a dial tone replaced Hotchner on the other end.

The doctor infront of him left him to his thoughts, returning through the double doors to the O.R.

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" Mr. Nichols -" Morgan began as his grip on the gun tightened. He gently stepped forward, closing the distance between them to a mere 2 ft

" DONT COME ANY CLOSER!" he screamed at Morgan, his gun still trained on Reid.

" Frederick...I need you to put the gun down." Reid said quietly, his voice wavering at the look in his eyes.

" STOP, LEAVE ME ALONE!" He bellowed

" PUT IT DOWN!" Reid shouted, the man quivered as Morgan rushed in and cuffed him. He grabbed the gun and slid it away, it stopped in front of the girl.

The police team that was waiting outside rushed in.

" Take him away! we need medical assistance here!" Morgan called.

Nobody noticed the girl raise the gun that was next to her.

Just as the blue shirts of the paramedics appeared through the door, a loud BANG! Filled the ears of many officers, as someone shouted " AGENT DOWN!"

—_

" Morgan!" a voice broke him out of his trance. He must've been out for a while, during his flash-back.

He looked up to see Hotch, J.J, Prentiss, and Rossi standing above him, J.J seemed to have been crying slightly, Hotch's face was emotionless as usual, but slightly worried, Prentiss looked white as a ghost, and Rossi looked as bad as Morgan.

" How is he?" Rossi questioned
TBC

Ok Guys I know that these are really short chapters ( Ok uber really short ) , but I

hope you enjoyed it. I AM SOOOOOOO SORRY! I ACCIDENTALLY DELETED

THE STORY, I PUT IT BACK UP THOUGH