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"please just...just help me."
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Heather was in pain. Her insides felt as if they were outside her body. The woman got paler and paler by the day, all while the thin blanket covering her body progressively got redder.
But when a frail man rushed in, holding a gun, the blonde panicked. "What's going-" Heather stopped as the man held the gun to the side of her head.
"Be very quiet." The man says into her ear, Heather letting a tear fall as she bit her lip harshly. But when the curtain opened, she saw Emily walk in standing by Hotch.
"Heather." Emily says, taking in the woman's state. The blonde couldn't even speak, the gun pressed harshly against her head.
Eventually the rest of the team walked in, more tears falling down Heather's face. "Davis, you don't want to do this." Hotch says.
"Oh, but I do. She was absolutely perfect for my tests." Davis says as he looks to Heather. "I always knew that blonde hair and blue eyed women were perfect. Inside and out." Davis says.
Heather looked to her team pleadingly. "If you hurt her, you will have the blood of an FBI agent on your hands." Hotch says, trying to rationalize with the man.
Davis paused for a moment, looking at the group before moving the gun towards his head. The sound of a gunshot echoed, blood splattered all over the side of her face.
While Hotch and Morgan rushed over to Davis, Emily and JJ rushed over to Heather who was frozen in shock.
"Heather." Spencer says as he steps in front of her, the blonde looking with glassy eyes, laced with fear. "Spencer." She says as the man undoes her binds.
The woman receives help from her team, Heather letting out a cry as she is helped off the table by Morgan, carrying her bridal style.
"Thank you Morgan." Heather says softly. The rest of the team searches the home, eventually finding a cooler, blood rimmed it.
Heather was laid in her hospital bed, an IV connected to her arm. "Oh sweet girl." Garcia says as she sits in the chair next to Heather's bed.
"Hi Penny." Heather says weakly, tilting her head to the side. "I was so worried for you, I wouldn't leave my computers for a second if that meant finding you quicker." Garcia says.
"You're so amazing Penny." Heather says, slightly woozy from the lack of sleep. "You seem tired? Are you tired? I can let you sleep." Garcia says, moving to stand up.
"No, please just...please just stay. I want someone with me when I wake up." Heather pleads, this made Garcia's eyes soften.
"Anything for you sweet girl." Garcia says as she settles herself in the chair, waiting as Heather fell asleep.
