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POV Amelia: I woke up from being knocked out. He was looming over me giving me an aggressive look. He held a gun in his right hand and his left hand out as if holding someone back. "If you can't help me then you don't deserve to live!" he yelled. "Hold on, maybe there is a way," I lied. I needed to stay alive long enough for someone to find me. I started spouting out neurology nonsense hoping he would buy it. He listened to me seemingly believing it. "Bethany says your wrong," he said. "Well what do you think? Bethany doesn't control everything you do right?" I asked. The he abruptly got up, then there was a sudden bang.

"Omar Wagner! It's the FBI put your hand up!" I heard a man's voice say. My captor, Omar I guess picked up his gun and put it to my head. I tried to keep calm and hope the FBI will get me out of this. Two brunette men and a blonde woman stood around us. All of them held up their gun pointing it at Omar. "Let me go or I'll shoot her!" he yelled. "Look Omar I'm agent Hotchner. I'm putting my gun away okay? We know that you've been looking for a neurosurgeon to help you. If you let her go then we promise we'll give you the help you need," Agent Hotchner. Out of the corner of my eye I saw him lower his gun just a little bit. One of the agents saw it too and he slowly inched toward Omar. When he let his guard down the agent jumped and grabbed his hands while the female agent kicked away his gun. I let out the breath I didn't know I was holding. The blonde agent bent down, "Hey, I'm Agent Jennifer Jareau, this is Agent Hotchner, and Agent Reid. I'll untie you, your safe now." She took a pocket knife and undid the ropes that bound me to the chair. "Hope... and uh Owen? Do you know where they are?" I asked while trying to take deep breaths. "Hope's okay, she was taken too but she's safe at the hospital with your husband," Agent Jareau told me. A couple more agents came in and looked around his place. "There's an ambulance waiting outside for you," Agent Hotchner said. "I'm fine I don't need one," I said trying to get up which was a mistake because my legs buckled. Agent Jareau caught me before I hit the floor. "Never mind," I said trying to smile. The agents walked me to the ambulance. "Jennifer will ride with you and ask some questions alright?" Agent Hotchner said. I nodded.

The EMT came out, "Matthew?" I gasped. "Hey, Dr. Shepherd," he replied worriedly. He got me onto the stretcher and I gave him a lecture on how I should be handled. "Make sure to check for a concussion," I told him. "Yeah. I know, I know I have a degree too you know?" he chuckled rolling his eyes. He got in the front with the other EMT and we started driving. "Do you know how long you've been gone?" Agent Jareau asked me. "No, he had me drugged most of the time," I responded. "It's been 5 days," she informed me. I tried to keep it together but I couldn't. I thought about Hope, Owen, and the drugs he put in me. "Ugh, I'm sorry this is so unprofessional," I said choking back hiccups and wiping my eyes. "It's okay. You just went through a huge trauma and Hope told me what's happened to you in the past. It's fine to break down every once in awhile," she sympathized. Matthew handed me the oxygen and I tried to take deep breaths. He patted my shoulder, "we're almost there." He temporarily patched up the small cuts I had.

When we finally reached Grey Sloan I was brought into a trauma room. "Amelia!" April said in relief. Then her eye caught Matthew and she got flustered the way she does and looked away. I couldn't help but chuckle at that. Owen burst into the room, "Amelia!" he exclaimed. I threw my arms around him and sobbed into his shoulders. April checked me over it seemed I wasn't hurt too bad just bad bruises and cuts. I got stitched up and put some bandages on my more shallow cuts. "Owen, I... I think he gave me oxy to put me out," I whispered. "It's okay, it was out of your control," he stroked my hair. He grabbed a blanket and put it around my shoulders. "How's Hope?" I asked him. "Uh she was also taken by the same person. But there's something you need to know," he started to say. "What is it?" I asked nervously. "She was hurt worse than you... she was raped by him," he blurted. My eyes filled with tears, tears of sadness and anger. How dare he do that to my little girl. Owen held me as I started crying into him again. He let me punch his shoulder to let out the anger. "C.. can I see her?" I asked. "Uh yes, let me check with April to see what she's doing with you," he said. They got me into a wheel chair and we went up to the pediatric unit to see her. Agent Jareau was outside her door with some other agent. "I just let her know that you'd be coming and that you're alright. She's very happy to be seeing you, but keep in mind she's still in a fragile mental state," the blonde agent explained. I nodded and we entered the room. I saw Hope in the bed looking pretty beat up. "Amelia!" She whispered through tears. Owen wheeled me next to her and I sat onto her bed. I was caught off guard when she threw her arms around because I thought she wouldn't want to be touched. We both sobbed and I held onto her tight. No one should ever hurt her again. Owen sat at the end of her bed holding my hand with a loving look in his eyes. Our family was reunited and will hopefully stay that way.

3rd person POV: The agents and doctors in the hallway also had tears in their eyes happy to see the family together again. They knew they have a long road ahead of them but just for now everyone soaked in the joy.

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