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Morgan startled as he woke up to the sudden movement in the room.

"Sorry, didn't mean to wake you up, young man."

Morgan rubbed his eyes with his knuckles, yawned before he turned towards the voice.

"It's okay." Morgan mumbled, before he readjusted himself on the chair he was previously sleeping.

"How is he doing?" Morgan asked the middle aged nurse.

"I'm sure your presence is making him better."

Morgan looked at the nurse, not knowing why she said so, it's not like she would have known about depth of their relationship.

Somehow, the female nurse sensed Morgan's eyes on her.

"I have been a nurse for more than 20 years now, I know how it's feels like to be here, waiting for him to open his eyes. Just be strong and everything will be okay."

With the comforting words, the nurse left the room after checking Reid's vitals.

Morgan took a sharp intake of breath as he leaned back into the soft surfaced chair. His eyes were back on Reid.

Morgan didn't have to check his watch to know it was late in the night, maybe very close to stepping into the next day. He wondered if anybody was waiting in the waiting room, however, Morgan mentally hoped his family to have left back home because he doesn't have the heart to leave the place.

"Reid, please be okay."

-CM-CM-CM-

Morgan remembered uttering the words before he fell into deep slumber again.

Morgan recalled his eye lids being heavy once again before he jerked awake, to find himself standing the baseball field.

"What the …" Morgan mumbled to himself.

"You're going to throw the ball or not?"

Surprised by the voice he had heard, Morgan turned around and was beyond stunned to see Reid, standing with a bat in his hand.

"Reid?"

"Come on, man. Don't tell me you're scared, tough guy."

Morgan narrowed his eyes as he looked around, the whole stadium was empty except for him and Reid.

"Reid, what are we doing here?"

"Playing." Reid lowered down his bat and shrugged. "Why do you look so lost?"

"Reid, we're not supposed to be here, and you're supposed to be at the hospital."

"Should I?"

"Kid, what the hell going on here?"

"Nothing much, I thought I would spend some time with you."

Morgan looked down at the ball in his hand before he looked back at Reid. "Reid, you're not … dead, right?

Reid chuckled. "We all will die one day, Morgan."

"Reid, stop talking in puzzles with me."

Reid dragged the bat with him as he walked nearer to Morgan and sat in the field. Reid patted the place beside him for Morgan to sit beside him. Morgan compiled and sat beside Reid.

"Mind is a complex thing, Morgan. The more you try to find answers, the more you will have questions about it."

"I'm not interested in mind, or how or what is happening now. All I want is you to wake up."

Reid looked at Morgan and smiled sadly. "That's not going to happen for some time."

Morgan exhaled in disappointment.

"I know you're angry with me."

"After what you did, you can't expect me to be happy about it." Morgan spoke, not looking at Reid. "Being angry at you, it's just a lame excuse for me to run away from my own feelings."

"You never talk about your feelings." Reid said.

Morgan exhaled the heavy breath before he laid on the field, looking at the open sky. "The more you try to run away from your own feelings, the faster it will chase you back."

Reid laid on the field, next to Morgan. "I'm sorry, Morgan."

"No, Reid. I'm sorry."

Reid turned to the side, looking at Morgan. "What for?"

"I have no right to blame you, it was split moment happening, you wouldn't have known that the kid is going to shoot."

"I didn't know he was going to shoot, I just thought I could talk him out."

"I know." Morgan turned to Reid's side and looked at him. "Are you're going to be okay?"

"I don't know." Reid looked back at the sky. "For now, I just want to stay here."

"I don't want to leave you alone here."

Reid smiled. "You always have been with me, Morgan."

"But I'm going to leave you, the moment I woke up from whatever the stage of sleep, I'm now, you're going to be alone."

Morgan propped his elbow up, looking at Reid. "You have to wake up, kid. Promise me, you will."

"Am I forgiven, then?"

"You will know when you wake up."

"Morgan, don't take it the wrong way." Reid looked into Morgan's eyes. "I love you, Morgan."

"I love you too, brother."

Morgan looked to the sky and saw the dark clouds circling them.

"Reid, what's happening?"

"You have to go back, now."

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Morgan jerked awake, he could feel strong hand holding him from falling down.

"Morgan, wake up, it's just a dream."

Morgan blinked his eyes a few times, gasping for breath.

"Morgan, it's okay. Breathe. In and out."

Inhaling greedily, Morgan looked up and meet Hotch's eyes. "Hotch."

With his hand holding Morgan firmly, Hotch looked at Morgan. "It's okay, Morgan. It's just a nightmare."

Morgan looked from Hotch to Reid. Reid looked the same, there was no changes.

Suddenly, Morgan felt weird. Something was creeping his feelings, something was vibrating in his brain.

"Hotch, get the doctor."

"Morgan, Reid's okay. He's still unconscious, but he's stable."

Morgan tried to get up, forcing Hotch's arms off him. "No, something going to happen to him. Call the doctor."

"Morgan, you just had a nightmare. I'm sure Reid …"

Morgan pushed Hotch to the side before he reached to Reid's bedside and pressed the call button.

"Morgan …"

"He is going to have seizure."

"How could you possibly know that?"

Hotch's words were barely entering Morgan's ears.

"What happened?" The doctor appeared at the door.

"Nothing …" Hotch began to say when Morgan cut in between.

"He's going to have a seizure, you have to save him."

The doctor and a nurse looked at the Morgan as if he was out of his mind. "He seems fine to me …"

The doctor starting talking, but all of them in the room was suddenly taken back when Reid's body began to buck uncontrollably.

"Step aside." The doctor barged in.

"Reid." Morgan began to yell when he and Hotch was pushed out of the room by another nurse in a split second.

Morgan walked backward until his back hit the wall.

Hotch turned and looked at Morgan with his eyes wide and full of questions. "How do you know he's going to have a seizure?"

"I …I don't know."

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