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Emily had cried so much she caused herself to get sick.
She didn't know what to feel or what to do.
All she knew is that she wanted Hotch to come rescue her and hold her in his arms, but that was far from what she knew would happen.
Her phone rang. Wrapped in her towel she got up from the bathroom floor slightly bent over holding her stomach from the slight pain of getting sick. She made her way to the table by the door and with puffy eyes, and half blurred vision. She saw the name JJ. She laid the phone back down and wasn't sure what to do.
Her first instinct was to run and hide her next was to tell someone and third was to get help. She looked to her door and saw where it had been pried open and was unlatched. She walked over to it pushing it shut but it was broken. She pushed the small table against the door to keep it closed.
Her phone started ringing again, she looked back down and again the name JJ popped up. She had to answer or they would get suspicious. She hit the button and was connected, "Hey." Emily said almost inaudibly.
"Hey I'm sorry to call on a Saturday I'm sure I woke you up, but we have another case. Hotch wants us to meet ASAP. Good thing is we don't have to travel very far." There was no response from Emily. "Emily?"
"Yeah, uh I can't make it in. I don't know when I'll be there but you're going to have to start without me." She said softly.
JJ noticed a quiver in her voice, "Emily is everything okay?"
Emily began to panic she wasn't sure what to say then she said, "No." and hung up. She turned her phone off and flung it across the room.
She had to think straight about this. As much as she wanted to run, she had to find out. She couldn't spend the rest of her life no knowing if she had been raped or not, or raped by three men.
Emily was scared, afraid of doing the right thing and of her teammates finding out. Most of all things were just starting to look good for her and Hotch and now this. How could he ever touch her again? She wanted him here with her, right in that moment. She couldn't do this alone.
She put on a set of black slacks and a black turtle neck to cover her up. She pulled her hair back, fed Sergio, and grabbed her go bag, credentials, gun and keys. Knowingly she left the door open and made a call for someone to come fix it.
The next call she would make terrified her. She had to think smart and be honest especially with the one person she knew would understand her and be there for her when she needed them.
There was half a ring and Hotch calmly spoke before Emily had the chance, "Are you okay?"
"I need you to meet me at the hospital in about an hour."
His voice was still calm, but more concerned, he was obviously standing in front of the team, "What's wrong?"
"Please Aaron just meet me and don't mention anything of this to the team." She said with tears welling up again hoping Hotch would do as she asks.
"Anything. I'll be there in an hour."
Emily said nothing else and hung up.
When she entered the hospital her faced flushed with embarrassment knowing what she would have to go through and what had already taken place.
She was sent to be examined.
An hour after their call Hotch went to the hospital. He walked quick and with urgency, wanting eagerly to know what has happened to the woman who he has fallen in love with and who has become his best friend. He made it to the counter and asked for Emily Prentiss. The nurse guided him to room 211 on the second floor.
As he arrived at the doorway of her room he knocked and there was no answer so he opened the door and no one was there. He grabbed one of the nurses, "Where is the patient in room 211?"
The nurse's face changed at the thought of that patient going through her head. "Are you family?"
Hotch didn't hesitate to answer, "Yes."
"You may wait for her and I will come get you when she is done." She said pointing in the direction of the waiting room.
"Done doing what?"
The nurse gave him a puzzled look, "Don't you know?"
Hotch breathed in annoyance, "No ma'am I don't."
"If you wait about ten minutes I let her tell you herself."
Hotch went to the waiting room and paced the floor anxiously waiting for the nurse to return. She sternly said, "You may go see her but be delicate. The news was not as she was hoping I'm afraid."
Hotch pushed passed the nurse and towards Emily's room. He slowed himself before entering, afraid of what had happened, but whatever it was he had to be strong for her. He turned the corner into the room and immediately saw the massive hickies that plastered her neck. He didn't question but only walked over to the side of her bed.
By the fragile state in which she was in he had a good assumption at what happened. His heart was slowly breaking. When he was closer he could see hand bruises the whole length of her arms.
He sat on the edge of the bed, he had not said anything. Emily's eyes were tearing up. Emily was afraid to lean into Hotch for comfort, afraid he wouldn't want to touch her, and when he saw this hesitance he pulled her in close to his chest holding her tight.
She cried forcefully and said, "I didn't know what to do." She kept crying and pressed even harder against him, "I don't even remember…and…I feel so dirty."
Hotch was taken back, he didn't know what to say. Someone had hurt his Emily. He set his head on top of hers, "You did the right thing." It was all he could say. What else do you say to someone who has gone through something so terrifying?
One arm he had wrapping around her body and the other pressing her head against his chest, in which he would occasionally rub lose strands of hair from being matted to her face, from the tears she had cried.
Emiliy had what she hoped for, but she never did she think Hotch would touch her again. In this moment he was doing more than that. He was there comforting her the best he knew how, by holding her and just being there for her.
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