Criminal Minds

BAU - Crash

Pairing: BAU X GN!Reader.
Genre: A tiny bit angst but it's really not that bad.
Category: Blurb.
Warnings: Explosion, violence, mention of inappropriate relations with minors, typical Criminal minds stuff.
Summary: Things seem to almost go too wrong, when the place you were investigating with your team gets raided.
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You had been sitting in a black car, with Spencer, Emily and a woman hired by the state. You had told the woman to introduce you as: "Child victim interviewers"

Basically there was this ranch, where a cult could be found. They were religious, and had a strong belief to Christianity. Someone had made a phone call about being violated by the leader of the cult, whose name was Benjamin Cyrus.

In the phone call a supposedly 15 year old girl, talks about how this leader climbs into bed with her at night. Theres been other complaints about him having inappropriate relations with these young girls. But at the ranch this girl was totally against the accusations.

"Is it wrong for a wife to share a bed with her husband? I'm proud to carry his children" The young blue eyed blonde girl, named Jessica, questioned. It wasn't actually a question. The interview had been going steady until the men were all of a sudden armed, and mentioned a raid.
She was clearly admiring him, and worshipping this man. No way, she had made the phone call. The mother, however, seemed really worried and wanted this to stop. She made the phone call. She kept going between her daughter and her daughters 'husband'.

But a raid happened and the woman we came with, was shot.

Then the leader had scared everyone at the place, by telling them he just gave them posion after giving them wine. But that was fake news. It was a loyalty test. He had been analyzing peoples reactions, and made his accomplice write them down. Then somehow their leader found out about one of the 'Child victim interviewers' being an FBI Agent. He had pointed his gun at Spencer. "I-I don't know what you're talking about" Spencer gulped and tried to remain calm. In an attempt to save Spencer, you spoke up. "It's me..I'm the agent." You hurried your words. Spencers head immediately whipped around, eyes wide and a quick heartbeat. "What?" He let out in surprise and worry. His voice was shaky and careful. Emily had quite the same reaction. Benjamin however was quick to grab a hold of your hair and drag you into a nearby room. You flinched at the sharp pain he caused, as he punched, hit and shoved.

Great, now you have a bruise and blood on your shirt. But the sharp pain was over and that was nice. However, it did hurt when you touched it. You werent able to see it, but outside of the room was a very worried and apolegetic Spencer Reid. Emily flinched along with Spencer whenever they could hear Bejamins actions as you let out a fra cries, trying to Jeep it calm. You didnt want the people on the outside to come in and mess things up.

As you three were inside, there was the rest of your team on the outside listening in on what was happening. You were tied to a bed upstairs, feeling useless as Emily and Spencer were being strategic and very good at their job downstairs. But then the mother of Jessica had hurried upstairs to help you out, assuming that Emily managed to convince her. She rushed in and hurried over to you. "They're planning to blow the whole thing up! We dont have Mick time" and even though she had raised her voice a little, it was still surprisingly soft.

Now, you hurried down in the cellar where you almost just made it out, your heart beating fast and your legs almost becoming wobbly. You sqeauled out of surprise when you felt the ground shake and rumble beneath you. You flinched and closed your eyes as dust flew around everywhere. Your running came to a halt, when your ankle was stuck in between big blocks of fallen walls. And you were about to get yourself free when more walls collapsed nearby making it all way more challenging. Your body started to go heavy and weak, as the edges of the thick solid blocks put pressure on you. The feeling of sharp cement that almost cut into your skin, was extremly painful. You tried to get yourself free, but it was too hard. They were way heavier than you could manage, and now you were stuck in between all of the mess. You made a whining noise out of fear and frustration as you gave up on lifting and trying to twist the cold hard walls, your wrists starting to burn. You could smell the coal from the fire, and the cold fresh air. You groaned as you pushed your hair out of your face, and as you did that your hand made contact with your cheek. You flinched and exclaimed an 'ow' at the stinging feeling of a scratch on your face.

Emily, Hotch and all the others on the team stood outside hugging and sighing in relief at the feeling of getting out safe. But then when they took a look around, and let their eyes scan the burning building and the mess laying all around them, they all grew silent, so silent that if someone was to step on a branch it would seem incredibly loud. It felt as if their hearts dropped all the way down to their stomach, all feeling guilty and dissapointing. Like they all let you down.

And Hotch being your boss instantly felt as if he had failed his whole mission. How could he let it all go so wrong? Cold wind of the night hit against their faces as they started to wonder:
"Where's Y/N?"

But right as their hearts quickened and their faint smiles started to fall, a troubled and familiar voice called out: "Help! I'm stuck, please help!"

They hurried towards the noise and sighed in relief as they could see you were doing quite alright. Even though you were stuck and had a dirty face, clothing and hands now, you were still breathing. And yes your body was most likely going to be really sore for some time, but hopefully that would go away again. They all sikres togethers to get the fallen walls out of your way, freeing your body. You were getting on your knees, about to stand up when your boss offered you a hand. You took his firm hand as he helped you up, instantly putting his other hand on your shoulder. "Are you okay? Did you get hurt?" Hotch worried, and let some of his emotion show in his voice, and more in his dark coloured eyes. "I don't know..it hurts..my ankle hurts" You were almost whining but the burning feeling wasnt pleasent at all. Hotch was more than relieved that you were still with them, and that he could get you some help now. The others on the team watched, and were about to hug you aswell, when Hotch guided you out of the mess, to get you some medical help.