Wounded

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*JJ's POV*
"Ma'am I need you to step away" the paramedic said. I didn't do as I was told and she figured I wouldn't leave Emily's side. Emily got shot in the stomach. My stomach is aching I hate to see her like that. I ask the paramedics if I can ride with them they say yes. I didn't care if I left the Black SUV behind all I cared about was Emily. "Her pulse is dropping" they say. At this moment I'm freaking out. Whoever did this is going to get it. They rushed her into the the hospital and did immediate surgery on her. The team arrived and asked me what had happened and I said "we had just finished eating and we walked outside and within the blink of an eye she was shot." My eyes had turned red like I was about to cry. I started crying and wondering what will happen to Emily? She's the only girl out there in the field with me and she's my best friend and I love her so much. The nurse came in saying that Emily is in a coma. The whole team starts crying. We wait just sitting there for about 45 minutes in silence. I break the silence by telling the team to go to the hotel and I'll stay with Emily. They all agree. It's been a rough day for all of us. I go into Emily's room begging her to wake up. I tell her I don't know what I would do without her. She's like my best friend. The only person who believed in me when no one else did, or when no one else would. I just tell her I love her.

*Morgan's POV*
We are all driving in the same car to go out for food without Emily and JJ because they said they already had plans so me and the team were looking around for places to eat. The whole team gets a text from JJ. Rossi read it aloud saying "we got a text from JJ. She said Emily needs to be rushed to the hospital, she just got shot." Once I heard that 'she just got shot' I turned the car around as fast I could and started driving real fast. Hotch told me to slow down but I refused. I get to the hospital and JJ tells us everything. The nurse comes in saying Emily is in a coma. We all start crying.

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