The Trouble With The Truth

Adoration

A few days into the case BUT Emily's POV:

"I think I should go in" Y/n suggested.

"Absolutely not." I shut down the idea.

"Emily, I'll be fine. The second there's probable cause, I'll let you know"

"Y/n are you insane? You have no idea what he could do!"

"Em, I'll be fine!"

"Hotch, she can't go in there alone, this is ridiculous" I shouted.

"Emily, a word" he motioned for me to follow him.

"Listen, I understand she's your wife but you need to keep your wits about you. She's qualified and quite honestly, she's got a good point-"

"And what about Lauren?" I snap. "What happens if Y/n gets hurt?"

"Emily-" Hot h started before glancing over at Y/n who was now knocking at the door of a serial killers house. I start to run after her but Morgan grabs me.

"Let me go!" I scream, desperately trying to get out of his grasp. "Y/N!"

And before I knew it she was inside the house. My heart was pounding like never before as I paced back and forth on the street.

"We're going in!" Hotch shouted, instantly sending me into focus.

I cleared the two bedrooms, but as I started to go down to the basement I saw Y/n laying at the bottom.

My heart continued to pound as I walked down the stairs.

"Put your hands up!" I screamed at the man standing a few feet away from Y/n. "Drop the gun!"

He didn't move. His eyes trained on me and then he glanced back at Y/n who unconscious.

"I said put your hands up!"

Still, said nothing, but I watched his finger move near the the trigger and I shot him. He dropped to the ground and I double checked to make sure he was dead before rushing over to Y/n.

"Baby, look at me" i cupped her face but got no response. "HOTCH! We need a medic!" I screamed.

"Y/n, please look at me, come on" I pleaded and her eyes fluttered.

"Em," she groaned. "watch Lauren"

"Sweetheart stay with me, I'm right here"

"I love you" she muttered before closing her eyes again.

"No, stay with me, come on, damn it Y/n look at me!"

My mind fell down a rabbit hole as EMTs took Y/n away.

Next thing I knew I was at the hospital waiting.

"Y/n Prentiss?" the surgeon asked and I shot up.

"She suffered some internal bleeding and a concussion. She should stay out of the field for a few days and I would keep a close eye on her."

"Thank you, so I can see her now?"

"Of course, follow me"

After Y/n woke up (still Emily's POV)

"Hi love" I kissed her hand.

"Hi" she smirked lightly.

"How are you feeling?"

"I'm looking at your pretty face so I'm doing pretty good" she chuckled.