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"I am sorry to be the one who has to tell you this but Dr Reid has fallen into a coma," The doctor looked at all of them, his eyes spoke more than words.

"What?" JJ only just managed to get that word out before her eyes started to swell up.

"His injuries were far worse than we thought, he had two broken rib bones and with movement, one of them had punctured one of his lungs and has caused internal bleeding," The doctor paused knowing the effect that this is having on them, "Would you like me to continue?"

"Yes," Hotch said before looking around to the rest of the team.

"We did manage to repair the lung and stop the bleeding but that wasn't before he slipped into a coma and with his other injuries it was a very high risk," The doctor explained.

"O.K, what about his other injuries?" Rossi inquired.

"His burns were a concern for a while and we had to plaster his face, also the lacerations across his wrists and his stomach and there was bruising, especially around his neck it looks like he was choked," The doctor had a twisted look on his face that crossed between sadness and being uncomfortable.

The team was silent for a moment, not knowing how to respond to the informant that was just given to them. They all looked at each other waiting for someone to say something, anything.

"When will he wake up?" Emily asked, she couldn't handle the silence anymore and knew everyone else wanted to ask but just couldn't at that time.

"It's hard to say in his condition and honestly I don't think he will wake up anytime soon," He trailed off, he looked at the horror on the faces of the team or family as they claimed to be.

"Can we see him?" JJ said quietly.

"One at a time," The doctor said before leading them all to Reid's room, "For the rest of you, I would suggest getting some sleep," The Doctor walked off, the team thought he would have been relieved having that over and done with but then he stopped and turned back around.

"There is one other thing," The doctor stared back at them, "We did a toxin report and we found traces of Dilaudid in his systems, it wasn't high enough to worry us but if he has a history it may be a cause of concern."

They all looked at each other. How could this happen again? They all knew what this meant and they would be there for him, if they had to be.

"Who wants to go in first?" Hotch looked around to his team, he was the first to .

"I want to go in and see him," Morgan didn't even ask before he walked into the Reid's room and sat down next to Reid's side.

The team all looked at each and made their departure except for JJ, who just stared at the scene before her how was back but she wasn't happy because well he wasn't back with them. He was somewhere else, in a faraway place where they couldn't talk to him or even properly touch him. She felt as though she should be happy, she should feel overwhelmed but to her she felt like he wasn't back with them, he was still lost out there.

Morgan's POV

Man look at him, I can't even recognise him anymore he's covered in that many bandages. I keep convincing myself that it's not my fault but I don't know maybe if I hadn't had a go at him, he wouldn't have left in a mood and he would've taken more precautions and would've been able to get away or call for help. I told myself it wasn't my fault, I guess it was a way for me to continue to power through the case and find Reid and we did but now it's like he isn't even with us. Then my thoughts trailed to the drug, how could this son of a bitch do this to Reid, Michael was doing this to hurt us all, he knew about Reid's past and now it's all our fault we did this, didn't we?

I watched him for hours making sure he was ok and I was actually hoping that he would wake up and I would hear his voice again in person but that soon faded when my eyes gave in and surrender to the call of sleep.

The sun peered into the room, causing me to flutter my eyes open to see a quite attractive nurse looking over Reid's chart.

"Good morning," She smiled cheerfully at me, her face was nicely tanned and she didn't have to put on much make-up, "How are you?"

"I'm fine, how is he?" I asked more concerned about Reid then the nurse at that point in time.

She to a look over the charts again before turning her attention back to him, "Umm… well he's in the best care and he is doing as well as can be expected," She grinned back at him.

"I suppose that's good," I looked back at Reid, I couldn't even look at his face, the bandages covered his face from me, "Are any of my friends here yet?"

"You mean the people that refused to go home last night?" She asked back.

I screwed my face; they were supposed to be back at their own homes getting some sleep. Although I couldn't blame them, I would have done the same thing and stayed here.

"Thanks," I said before pushing pass her and making my way to the waiting room. All of the team was there, resting their heads in the most uncomfortable positions.

Garcia began to stir and her eyes slowly opened her eyes, "Hey baby girl, how are you?" I walked over to her.

"I'm fine, how is Reid?" Her voice was still strained and she obliviously hadn't been in front of a mirror her make-up was that smeared.

"He's alright, I wouldn't say he's fine but he'll be O.K Baby girl," I reassured her and placed my hand on her lap, "No one else is awake so do you wanna go see him?" She gave I a small but appreciative smile and nodded.

Garcia's POV

My poor G-man, I watched him lay still in his bed and I felt useless. The only thing I could do was bring him small gifts and say soothing words that I only hoped he could hear. I told him about everything that I could think of. I told him about Kevin and how he was doing and how the whole time he was gone we worked without sleep to get him back.

I hesitated but I reached out my hand and placed it on his and slowly rubbed it. I wanted him to wake up so badly. Why wasn't he here and talking, it felt like he's been taken away from us again and it felt like a big hole inside me, my Junior G-man was in a coma and the best I could do was smother him with gifts and tell him about everything I could think of.

"We miss you here my adorable sweetness," I felt a tear roll down my face, I was glad I didn't have a mirror in front of me right now, "You need to wake up so I can to tell you off for leaving us," A put on a smile as if he could see me and slowly got up and walked out, letting Emily to come in next and see him.

As I walked out of the room, I couldn't help but feel like I was abandoning him but I wasn't, he was just in the room and we were all outside in the waiting room. I walked past the rest of team and walked inside the bathroom.

Oh my god, my face looked like I had just come out of a horror movie. I quickly washed my face, clearing away the old make-up and all the smudges that had been left there. I applied some more but this time I wasn't going to overdo it. If I knew myself I was going to end up looking like another horror movie.

Emily's POV

I still couldn't get that seen out of my head. Reid passed out in a scene of blood and gore. I couldn't figure out how he managed to get to Michael's phone and subdue him and Peter at the same time in his condition but I guess the details don't matter, he's here and that's the main thing.

"Reid you had us all worried there," Why was I saying anything, it wasn't like he could hear me but I guess it was comforting in a way, "I'm so glad your back with us."

I sat there and watched him lay there as still as a lamp. I was in a daze, I couldn't take my eyes off of him if I did I was afraid that he might wake up without me. He looked so peaceful now even though his condition and the way he looked said otherwise, it looked like he was finally actually resting without having fear in him.

After six hours, I knew the others were waiting, I didn't want to leave but I was being selfish by staying here and I knew everyone else was going through the same thing as me. I slowly got up, I still couldn't take my eyes off of him. I walked out of the room, I want back to everyone else. Morgan and Garcia were trying to smile. Rossi and Hotch looked to be in deep thought and JJ looked all alone and distant from the world. I knew she was taking this in differently from the rest of us but this time it was different, she was acting different of course under these condition no one could blame her but she was different, I couldn't explain it.

Hotch looked up towards me and I nodded and I walked over as he left for Reid's room. Hotch was a strong figure, that was what I admired about him but people have their breaking point and we knew that Hotch had his.

Hotch's POV

The team were handling it, well trying as best as they could. I sat next to Reid's bed and stared at him. This was because something we did, Reid understood Michael and Michael never wanted to hurt him but he saw it as the best way to do it, to hurt us. If Reid gets addicted again, he would've but Reid's stronger then that he will break through.

I couldn't stay for much longer than two hours; I had to go see Jack. He had been asking for me but I couldn't leave the case so I had Jessica watch over him. Now the case was over I had to go and see him.

Rossi's POV

I never was close to the kid, he was annoying but he was a great person. He was young and yet he had been through so much. I remembered when he was reciting pieces from my books.

He looked so fragile most of the time but now he was like fine glass, one touch and you could break him. I almost felt bad now; I never took that much interest into him and now this. I wasn't there for the kidnapping with Tobias Hankle and now I understand why the team were so over protective of him. He had already been through so much they were all afraid of it happening again.

I sat there in my thoughts until the sunset and walked out of the room. JJ looked at me with eye's that I had seen far too many times.

JJ's POV

I hesitantly walked into the room. I couldn't see his face and that's all I wanted to do. I just wanted to take one look at his face. I sat beside and finally let out the many tears that had been just waiting to come out. How was I supposed to tell him, how was I supposed to say it?

"Reid, I am so sorry I haven't been able to tell you this," I looked up to him, "It was one night, it was nothing."

I looked to the ground again. Was I actually going to say this?

"Henry is your son Spence," I looked back at Reid.

"What?" I turned to the door, Will.

"Will?" I didn't know what to say to him, did he hear me?

"What did you just say?" His face had grief all over it.

"Will I am so sorry," I stood up and walked towards him but he just backed away, "I wanted to tell you!"

"No, you never were, were you?" He backed away further, "I can't," He bolted out before I could say another thing.

"Will!?" My feet began to follow him from a pace to a sprint. What had I done?

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