JJ's POV
The front door to the treehouse opens, and I see a hand clutching a gun. Before I can react to what's going on, I hear gunshots and feel a bullet fly past my cheek. I feel pain and warmth and as I realize I've been shot in the leg, I fall down on the swaying wooden slope. I don't have enough strength to unholster my heavy gun, but I trust Hotch will keep me safe.
The door slams shut and Hotch quickly directs his attention to me. "I'm going after her. Call the team, confirm she's our unSub, ask for backup and get them to call a bus. Can you do that for me?" He asks calmly but I can sense the urgency.
I nod and swallow hard, and he passes me his cellphone. Hotch bursts into the house and I dial the number. I'm about to press call, but my eyelids shut and my body tingles, and I know I'm about the pass out.
UnSub's POV
30 seconds earlier...
I shoot and JJ falls to the ground, Hotch shoots at me but misses and I fire another shot, then slam the door. I rush to my bedroom, into my bathroom, and out of the window onto my tire swing out back. I slide down and the rope, it hurts my hands, but I don't care.
I run around the house and look up. JJ's lying on the ramp unconscious, if I couldn't see her chest rising and falling, I'd think she was dead. I'm glad she's not dead though, I don't want Spencer to lose another friend because of me...
A/N: heeey, sorry I know I'm the slowest ever to update .-. the story is complete I just have to post it but I somehow forget to... n I apologize for that... heh... so, please REVIEW since that reminds me I have a fanfic to update xD (someone favorited another of my fanfics n the e-mail reminded me that I have this one to update... bc yes I'm not good at remembering shit). I'll try to have all chapters up by the end of this month, promise, but there's this risk they won't... bluh... anyways... REEEVIIIEEEW