Sign Of The Times // A.H

Chapter 12 - Hurt People

I HAVE RUN OUT OF NAMES WE ARE GOING GREYS NAMES BUT THEY DO NOT GO WITH THEM I JUST CAN'T FIND NAMES. This may get confusing but I will answer any questions y'all have. Murder, brainwash

Third POV:

There was nothing but commotion in the hospital as they got two new patients who were just hit by a truck half their cars size. "Male patient has a minor concussion, we think he broke his left femur but we can't be too sure. Female patient- where is she?"

"What female patient?"

"The one who was thrown out of the window and found yards away??"

"Doctor Bailey had her last, sir. He was at the scene remember?"

"Doctor Bailey's in California..."

"I'll get the cops, sir. Dawn take over the male."

Aaron felt like he was just hit by a- oh wait. He groaned a little from the lights and heard a soft voice go on about if he was responsive. "Sir? Can you hear me?" Aaron came to his senses and he nodded a little, pain soaring throughout his entire leg. "Good, what's your name?"

"A-Aaron Hotchner," his raspy voice scratched his throat as it stuck together. 

"Good, how many fingers am I holding up Mr. Aaron?" Her voice reminded him of Y/N a little, soft and calm and gentle. He looked at her four fingers, "two."

Dawn looked at her fingers, expecting at least a six or eight, "huh, neat." She chuckled to ease tension as she got him in the room. "Sir I'm going to life your leg, tell me on a scale from one to ten how bad it hurts." She informed him and she got it a few inches off the ground before he yelled a nine. "Okay, you have a broken femur, we need to get that fixed, anything else hurt??"

"No, just my head. Where's Y/N?"

"Y/N?"

"My fiance, she came with me. God I told her to put her seat belt on," Dawn froze, remembering they had no clue where you were.

"She's fine, she's being taken care of. Take a deep breath for me," she listened to his heartbeat and he coughed a little before apologizing, "no worries, the more genuine reactions I get the better darling." She put him on an IV and she made sure his vitals were stable before she rushed off and her pure calming face turned to panic.

"Where is the other patient, Doctor Kuhn?" Dawn muttered and the doctor rubbed his eyes, "you don't know do you?"

"No, someone took her from the scene. I'm assuming the driver since he did a hit and run."

"Poor girl...I hope they find her..."

"Me too, I know that man you just checked up on. If she isn't found by the time he can walk the world better pray to God it doesn't blow."

"True love, huh?"

"It's crazy. They've been here a few times. She was in a coma and he didn't sleep, didn't eat, shoot he barely blinked. He had some issue after they both came in not that long ago actually; he didn't want to see her and he had us ban her from his room and she completely broke down. She screamed and hit the nurses who kept her in her room, we had to cuff her down once."

"Oh my," Dawn sighed, "sir with how far she fell and from the scene her head was bleeding. She might have memory loss, and if she was kidnapped."

"We're doomed. Screw it, call the FBI." Doctor Kuhn told one of the officers and he hesitated but listened to what him. Dawn and Kuhn spent the rest of the night checking Aaron and when the FBI got involved they weren't slow to get started.

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You don't remember the seven months of recovery you went through in the hospital, in fact you couldn't seem to stay away long enough to communicate with the doctor. After two months you woke up and were thankful your husband was there.

You woke up from your sleep, feeling good but a part of you felt wrong. You looked around you room you've lived in since you were 17 and stretched, making a high pitched noise before you yawned.

"Y/N? Are you up?" You heard your husband's voice from the kitchen. You smiled and hopped out of bed before walking in and hugging him. He smelled like cedar wood as you laid your head on his back. 

"Good morning," you smiled.

"Good morning, how'd you sleep?" He turned around and looked at you with a smile. His grass green eyes looking into yours. For a while you had been feeling off about this whole thing but you always had second thoughts before you went for the kill. 

"I slept fine. Who's on the agenda today?"

"I think you get to do this one. Seduce the man, take him to the hotel, take his money, kill him. Can you do that, Pumpkin?"

"I can indeed, Evan," you smiled and kissed him, he wrapped his arms around your waist and kissed you back. Looking at him again, you took his knife from his belt again and held it above you head.

"Oh come on, I just sharpened it." He tried to reach for it but you pulled back out of his reach, "such a tease!" Evan picked you up and you squealed with a giggle as he spun you around then set you on the island and pinned you there. "Fun and games are over, gimme." You pouted and handed it to him.

"For the last time if you can't get a solid lead on this I will blow your brains out!" Aaron screamed at the officer and slammed his fist on the desk. The man jumped and nodded before running out, Elle - who had again come back to help - sighed as she walked into the office. 

"You can't scream your way to her, Hotchner." The girl explained and Aaron sat in his chair. When he found out you were missing he was anything but calm, he search the house and Haley's house before searching the scene and searching the houses again. He was going insane without you with the thought you could be dead. 

"I know. I can still try ya know." He rubbed his temples and Derek walked into the office with a case file. "Another man?"

"Yep, Same MO." Derek nodded and handed him the file; the murders were going on for two months and it was the same MO but one thing changed throughout, but it was a pattern. Two unsubs, one male and one female. They had located the male but he wiped his entire identity and they were back to square one. 

Aaron was more focused on finding you than some serial killer at the moment, Jack came over a few times but Aaron didn't spend as much time with him as he used to. Jack soon dreaded going over there but the father never noticed. He had been close to finding you once but it was a false lead, resulting in a lecture so horrifying the cop quit.

Elle was currently the only one calming him down or...trying...but he couldn't go out into the field for another three weeks and he was finally cleared again. He tried to find if he could remember the drivers face and today someone who claimed to know what the man looked like was coming in today. 

She walked as if she wanted to be in a ball or at home. She spoke quietly when she greeted Aaron but he didn't care. She described the man as someone you'd see at a work involving wood and trucks, which make sense why he drove one. She said she might have seen him with Y/N the other day, and that's what striked the man. He asked if she had any pictures and she nodded, quickly handing him a photo.

It was for sure you and a guy, you two were at a store holding hands and Aaron looked closer. The man seemed to carry a knife the style of one of the unsubs and you...

You looked pregnant.

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Hey Lovelies,

I know it's rushed and sloppy but I will definitely try my best to even it out so it isn't a 'plot, oh plot resolved' which is usually over 3-4 chapters which I hope is enough lol

Don't forget to comment and vote and I'll see you in the next book!

~ Brook ❤