A/N- So here is the conclusion to this one shot… (I have gotten really good at this multi-part one shots… I'm pretty sure the next story is going to have multiple parts too…) Let me know what you think….

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"So you and Austin?" Emily asked with her eyebrows raised after JJ finished telling Emily the story.

"I was just using her as an example." JJ smiled. "Although she is pretty cute."

"Oh you think so do you?" Emily smirked as she spun JJ around and pinned her up against the wall; pulling her into another kiss.

"God I can't wait till this is over." JJ sighed after they broke apart.

"Me too, sweetie." Emily smiled, brushing a piece of hair out of JJ's face. "So not that I'm not glad to see you but what brings you and Hotch here? Something up?" Emily asked as she led JJ over to the bed.

"Yeah, Garcia ran a background check on Tommy Smith. At first he came up clean but then she hacked into his juvenile records. It seems Mr. Smith has had some serious issues in his young life. He has been arrested twice for assault in the form of a hate crime. Both times his lawyer was able to get him off. Finally his parents sent him to live with his aunt and uncle, thinking that a change in scenery would do him some good. So far he has kept his nose clean but…"

"But you all think he might be our guy?" Emily asked.

"Exactly. His first assault charge was against an openly gay boy from his school and that other was a supposed friend who was dating a black girl."

"Okay, I'll let Morgan know. We had better get back downstairs before someone gets suspicious."

"Okay." JJ frowned before Emily kissed her lips gently.

"It will all be over soon and you and I are going on that anniversary trip I promised." Emily smiled as they made their way to the back yard.

Once back outside Emily and JJ quickly found Morgan and Hotch. JJ's phone vibrated, giving them the excuse they needed to leave.

"Oh honey, I'm sorry but we are going to have to go." JJ said with a grimace as she pretended to read her text message. "Moms not feeling well and I don't think we want Amanda getting sick."

"Yeah, you're right." Hotch said. "Sorry we can't stay but thanks again for the invite. See you are work on Monday." Hotch said as he shook Morgan's hand. "And Emily, always a pleasure." Hotch said as he went in to kiss Emily on the cheek. "By the way that lipstick looks better on JJ." Hotch teased in a whisper only Emily could hear. Quickly Emily brought her hand to her mouth and wiped the lipstick off her lips. JJ said her goodbyes and both her and Hotch left.

"So did you tell Emily everything?" Hotch asked as they made their way back to the surveillance van.

"Of course, what else do you think we were doing in there?"

"Well I'm not sure, but you might want to touch up your lipstick when we get back." Hotch laughed and JJ immediately blushed.

Another two days passed and still nothing. The two teams had split up with the BAU watching Morgan and Emily; while the guys from Hate Crimes watched the Doyle residence and Tommy.

JJ and Amy had volunteered for the night shift, seeing how JJ wasn't getting any sleep anyways. They were coming up ten days away from home. It was the longest time either JJ or Emily had been away from AJ. JJ couldn't wait to get home and hug her daughter.

It was extremely late when Morgan arrived home from 'work' and he had just crawled into bed with Emily. The first couple of night Morgan had graciously slept on the couch but after his neck started hurting Emily and him had both agreed they were adults and could therefore sleep in the same bed. JJ still didn't like it.

About an hour later a noise from downstairs woke both Emily and Morgan up.

"What was that?" Emily asked struggling to get her bearings straight.

"I don't…" Then they heard it again. The sound of glass breaking. Morgan immediately jumped up and grabbed his gun. "Call Hotch." Morgan replied as he made his way to the hall way.

"Be careful." Emily replied as she pulled out her own gun. Emily picked up the phone but the line was dead. "Shit!" Emily mumbled. "Of all the nights I left my cell phone downstairs." Emily quietly said to herself.

It didn't matter JJ and Amy had already seen the shadowy figure creepy through the living and were on their way to tell Hotch.

Morgan crept down the steps with his gun pointed directly in front of him. He made his way to the kitchen were he found the back window broke.

"Damn…" Before Morgan could finish his sentence he felt something hard come in contact with his head. Morgan saw the kitchen spin around him and then everything went dark.

Emily heard Morgan groan from somewhere downstairs and then the distinct sound of a body falling to the ground. Emily turned the safety off on her gun and she made her way out of the bedroom.

She reached the top of the stairs and looked down. There are the bottom of the steps was Morgan, laying unconscious. She knew it was a trap. She knew that the unsub wanted her to run down the steps to assist her fallen 'husband.' She watched carefully and saw steady movements from Morgan's chest. Emily let out a sigh of relief. She wasn't really sure what to do. Did she wait for help to arrive or did she try to do this on her own? Although Morgan was breathing she didn't like the amount of blood that was oozing from his head. Deciding that her friend needed help, she began making her way slowly down the steps. Once she reached Morgan she knelt down and felt for a pulse. It was still strong.

"Tommy? I know you are here. Let me help you." Emily yelled into the dark house.

"I don't want your help." Tommy yelled back, but Emily wasn't sure from where. Emily glanced down to Morgan again and that was when she realized that his gun was missing. "You and your filthy husband." Tommy spat back. Emily made her way to living room.

"Tommy it's not what you think." Emily told him, praying that he didn't have Morgan's gun and that help would get here soon. "I can help you. I just need you to tell me where you are."

"Right here!" Emily gasped as Tommy grabbed her from behind knocking the gun from her hand. Before Emily could react Tommy had her pinned to the ground.

"Tommy you don't want to do this!" Emily yelled as Tommy's fist came in contact with Emily's face. Emily groaned in pain. Emily continued to struggle against his tight grasp. Finally in the distance Emily could hear sirens. Tommy must have heard them too because he let his grasp on Emily's wrist's loosen slightly. Emily took this to her advantage and pushed Tommy off of her. Emily scrambled to her feet and then dove for her gun with was a few feet away. Before Emily could turn the gun on him, Tommy kicked Emily in side. The sickening sound of Emily's ribs breaking echoed throughout the house. Emily collapsed in pain as she once again dropped the gun.

Tommy dropped to his knees and straddled Emily, causing her to scream out in pain as he pushed down on her stomach. Emily continued to struggle against him but the pain in her side was just too much. She tried to fight him off but a surge of panic swept over her as she realized what was coming next if help didn't arrive soon and for a moment she thought she was going to be sick.

Outside JJ, Hotch, Amy and Rossi sprinted from the car. However, the sound for a gunshot stopped all of them in their tracks. JJ was sure her heart stopped. Hotch quickly regained his composure and ordered the team to move in. Rossi and Amy took the back and Hotch and JJ took the front.

Hotch and JJ made it through the front door and the scene inside shocked them. There was Morgan sitting near the steps, blood running down his face; and what looked like Emily's gun still in his hand. On the other side of the room Emily was struggling to get to her feet while Tommy lay dead with a bullet hole to the head.

JJ put her gun away and ran towards Emily, who how now made it to her feet.

"Oh my god Emily, are you okay?" JJ said as she pulled Emily into her arms. Emily hissed out in pain and JJ quickly let go. "Oh Emily I'm sorry."

"It's okay. I think I might have a broken rib or two." Emily said with gritted teeth. JJ gently placed Emily's arm around her shoulder and led her over to couch. Slowly and painfully Emily sat down. "God that hurts." Emily grunted.

"At least you didn't get hit in the head with a … what hell did he hit me with anyways?" Morgan asked from across the room.

"I would say this." Rossi said as he held up a 2 x 4.

"Damn that hurt." Morgan groaned as he rubbed the back of his head.

"We need to get you two the hospital. We can debrief later." Hotch replied as the called for EMS.

An hour later Emily was laying in the hospital bed with JJ's hand firmly gripped in hers. The doctors told her that they wanted her to keep her over night for observations but that she should be able to go home in the morning.

"I told you everything would be okay." Emily said with a small laugh but then soon regretted it as pain ran up her side. The doctor had confirmed one broken rib and facial contusion.

"Honey, if this is your definition of okay? Then we need to have a serious discussion." JJ replied as she gently sat down on the edge of Emily's bed. "I think I'm going to have to remind Morgan about our little talk before this whole thing started. I'm pretty sure this qualifies as hurt." JJ teased.

"Morgan saved me." Emily said plainly. "If he hadn't come to when he did who knows what would have happened." A shiver ran down Emily's spine just thinking about it. JJ knew exactly what Emily was talking about; having been there twice she knew what that feeling felt like. The feeling of complete dread when you realize what is about to happen.

"I know and for that I will forever be grateful. I never want you to have to experience something like that." JJ said as a tear ran down her cheek.

"Hey nothing happened and I'm going to be okay." Emily said as she wiped the tear from JJ's cheek.

"Thank god for that." JJ smiled. Just as JJ leaned over and placed a kiss on Emily's lips the team walked in.

"Again with the cheating." Morgan laughed.

"Very funny Morgan." Emily snickered. "How's the head?" Emily asked pointing to the bandage.

"Are you kidding there is not a force strong enough on earth to hurt that hard head." Amy laughed.

"It's fine." Morgan said, ignoring Amy's comment. "Just a slight concussion. Doc said I could fly home with the team tomorrow. How are you feeling?"

"Like I went three rounds with Mike Tyson." Emily groaned.

"You look like it too." Amy replied.

"Well aren't you just the funny one tonight?" Emily teased.

"Well someone has too." Amy replied with a smile as she leaned over and gave Emily a kiss on the cheek. "I'm glad you're okay."

"Thank you." Emily answered, fighting back tears. It still amazed her that in the short time Amy had been on the team how close the two of them had become.

"Okay well we will get out of here and let you get some rest." Hotch said as he saw Emily's eyes starting to drop. "We'll see you in the morning."

"Thanks for everything guys; especially you Morgan." JJ smiled and Morgan nodded. Nothing else needed to be said. "Oh and Hotch?" Hotch stopped and turned around.

"Yes?"

"Next time you want to send someone undercover, do us all a favor and send Amy."

"HEY!" Amy yelled as the room irrupted into laughter.

A/N- PLEASE REVIEW….