Dylan asked, "Do you think they understood?"

Henry smiled and said, "Yeah. They should be here guns blazing soon."

"Thank god cause I am starving."

Henry laughed and said, "Only you could think about food at a time like this. Hey Dil how are your ribs?"

"They are little sore, but not too bad. Hey Henry I was thinking about something. I wanted to ask you to be the girls' godfather."

"Hell yeah man. When we get out of here I am going to spoil those two rotten."

Dylan groaned and said, "Please don't between my parents, your parents, Brianna's parents, not to mention Jasz, Jack, Hotch, and anyone else I can think of, they don't need anymore stuff."

Henry laughed and said, "Then it is settled, I am getting them a pony."

"No you are not."Dylan huffed.

"Fine what about a puppy? I miss Clooney. That dog lived forever.

"Yeah I miss Clooney too. I will think about the puppy thing."

"Well think faster because I already found one."

"Damn it Henry. Okay fine then your kids are getting a drum set for Christmas. You better hope Lil D doesn't drive your crazy."

Henry retorted, "We will see who is laughing when there is a horse in the middle of your living room."

Both of them started laughing.

Henry through his laughter said, "Our wives would kill us."

Dylan said, "Brianna would just couch me, Jazz would beat you, and me for getting a drum set in the first place."

"Hey Dil…."

Dylan quietly said, "Shh. You hear that?"

"Yeah it sounds like the cavalry figured it out."

Next thing Dylan and Henry knew the door to the room they were being held in opened.

The Unsub grabbed Dylan and asked angrily, "What did you tell them? I am going to kill you and your friend, and then I am going to go after your children."

That was it Dylan had, had enough of this jackass.

Dylan growled, "First of all you never, in your life better come anywhere near my children. Secondly, I have called the best of the best. Trust me within the next few minutes you will learn exactly why you don't mess with the B.A.U and thirdly my dad is gonna. Kick. Your. Ass."

The Unsub laughed. "You really think I am afraid of your old man?"

Henry looked at the Unsub and said. "You should be."

Dylan and Henry heard the familiar footsteps of a search and rescue. The Unsub placed the gun to Dylan's head and waited for the Agents to come in.

Jack kicked the door in, and Derek was right behind him.

Derek stopped in his tracks. He took his vest off.

Hotch yelled, "Morgan what the hell are you doing?"

Derek replied, "Giving him what he wanted. I was the reason his brother Sam died. This was never about a cause."

Jack said, "Who the hell is Sam."

"The kid that I was chasing in a New York subway terminal."

The Unsub said, "Very good old man. Now since you figured it out, you get to choose how you die."

Dylan said, "Dad no."

"Dylan I'm so sorry. Tell your mom, and my grandkids, and Jazz I loved them. Can I at least hug my son goodbye?"

The Unsub sneered and said, "Sure why not."

Dylan hugged his dad.

Derek tripped Dylan backwards, Hotch immediately took the shot, but not before the Unsub grazed Derek's arm with a bullet.

Derek ignored the burning he felt in his arms, and cut his son loose. Will cut Jack loose, and gave his son a hug.

Dylan looked at Derek and said, "Mom is going to kill you."

"I know, but you are here. If that meant taking a bullet for my son, then so be it."

Will drawled let's get the hell out of here.

I know it is short, but I want this to be fluffy again.

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