"Y-your what?" Derek sputtered, trying to make sense of what Penelope had just told him. There was no way she could be going into labor, she still had a month before she was due.

"My water, Derek." She grabbed onto the bed as pain shot through her back. "Oh, God!"

"Shit," he said, scooping her into his arms looking around, "I don't know what to do. We still have a couple of weeks. This is not supposed to be happening."

"Well, talk to your son. He decided he wants out and now, not in a couple of weeks." Penelope said, threw clenched teeth as another contraction hit her.

Derek laid her down onto the floor running to grab his phone. "Fuck, we have no signal here!"

"DEREK!" Penelope hollered again as she felt another contraction.

"It's okay baby, I'm here." He crouched down next to her. "I need to get to the radio in the kitchen to call out for help, okay?"

"Go hurry!"

Derek jumped up running to the kitchen. He found the radio and called out hoping someone was there. "This is SSA Derek Morgan of the FBI, is anyone there?"

"Yeah, son. This is Steve Williams. You sound in distress are you okay?" a voice came over the radio.

"My wife just went into labor and our phones aren't working out here." Derek answered, trying to calm himself from the panic he was feeling.

"Where are you?"

"We are in our coworkers cabin five miles off the main road leading to the lake." Derek answered.

"David Rossi's place?"

"That's it!" Derek hollered with excitement. He didn't care how this guy knew he was talking about Rossi's cabin, he was just glad he did.

"Alright, hang tight. I'm a good friend of Rossi. I'll contact the medics and send them your way. I'll also get a hold of Rossi for ya."

"Thank you!" Derek said, as he threw the radio down and ran back to where Penelope was. "Help's coming, baby." He kneeled down grabbing onto her hand, "It's okay, sweetheart. We'll get through this."

Penelope nodded her head trying to hold back the tears.

It took about twenty minutes before the medics arrived. "Sir, how far apart are the contractions?"

Derek looked at the medic as he put Penelope onto the gurney. "They are eight minutes apart. How is that even possible? I thought labor took hours?" Derek asked as they wheeled her to the back of the ambulance.

"Not all the time," the medic answered. "Sometimes the water breaks and the baby is here ten minutes later."

"Oh God, Derek. I do not want to have this baby in the back of an ambulance," she cried, as she reached to for Derek's hand.

"You won't, Baby Girl." He hoped his words were true.

They made it to the hospital just in time. As soon as they got there Derek and Penelope were rushed into labor and delivery and after forty five minutes they were blessed with a beautiful baby boy. They were taken to their room an hour after that.

"He is perfect," Penelope said, as she held her son looking up at Derek.

"He is, Baby Girl." He remarked as he kissed her cheek, "Thank you, for giving me the most perfect gift in the world."

"No, thank you for giving me him, Handsome." she looked back down at the baby amazed at the miracle she was holding.

Penelope and Derek held their son, talking about their future when they heard a knock at the door.

"Are you up for company?" Rossi's popped his head in followed by everyone else.

"Come on in, Dad. Meet your grandson." Penelope said, while holding up her son for the team to look at.

"He's beautiful, PG." Emily said, as she walked closer to the bed to get a better look.

Penelope smiled at her friend then turned to look at Randall and his wife.

"When Rossi called us, we all rushed over here," Randall said, walking over to the bed, "Hey there Monkey, it's nice to finally meet you."

"Thanks for coming everyone," Derek spoke looking at the room.

"Baby, we wouldn't miss this for the world," Fran gave her son a hug, "Thank you for the grandbaby."

Derek gave his mother a kiss on her forehead before moving over to the bed again to be near his wife and son.

"That was one short honeymoon," Hotch joked with a smirk.

"Hey, just cause it was short doesn't mean it wasn't fulfilling. And I don't mind it being cut short because this little guy here wanted to meet his Mommy and Daddy." Derek looked down at his son who was cradled in his wife's arms.

Derek stood proudly taking his son from Penelope's arms, "I would like you all to meet David Randall Morgan."

Penelope watched at Rossi and Randall's faces brightened with the name of her son. "Papa, would you like to hold him?"

"Yes, Kitten." Rossi smiled, as he walked over to Derek who was holding out little Dave so he could take him.

Rossi looked at the baby in his arms with tears in his eyes, "Hi little Dave. You lucked out with your parents here, kiddo. You got yourself a really special family here."

"He really did," Randall spoke before looking over at Derek and Penelope, "I'm so honored. I don't even know what to say."

Penelope reached her hand out to take his, "You don't have to say anything. You were so good to me when I needed you most. This was the least I could do."

Randall bent down to give Penelope a hug.

"Can I hold him?" JJ asked looking over at Rossi.

"Sure JJ," he smiled as he handed over the baby to her.

Hotch placed his hand on Derek shoulder, "How does it feel to be a Dad?"

Derek looked over at him, "It feels good, but do you want to know what feels better?"

"What?"

"Having a family to call my own," he said, as he looked at his wife as she beamed at him. This was everything he ever wanted. He had Penelope as his wife and now he had the most perfect son. This was a dream come true for him.

"I love you Derek Morgan," Penelope said, pulling him closer to her.

"I love you, too, Penelope Morgan," He bent down to kiss her.

AN: Hey guys! So baby Morgan is here! There is only one more chapter in this story and I will have it soon. Thanks for all the support.