JJ's POV:
"I need someone to give me something." I am losing it. The team is stuck. I need something.
I watch over Y/N's news story. Just trying to hear their voice to calm me down. "I miss them." I say to the TV screen.
"...lonely, with a law enforcement background.." The clip ends and I call out to "Garcia! Main area now!" I run over to the main salon, "I need you to search for retired cops in their 40's who quit. We only looked at people who were fired."
She types her search into her laptop. "James Petrolli. Quit 4 years ago after a bad case." She says without looking up.
"Owns a house and barn 5 minutes out of town." I get up and force the rest of the team into the cars. "Hotch, step on it." I say from the passenger seat.
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Back to Y/N's POV:
You fell asleep for a little while before the door wakes you up. "Good morning Sunshine!" He says while walking into the room.
You've given up trying to get out of your restraints. "Fuck off. Ok." You say to him as he seems to get nervous.
"I think your team has found me out. Do you think they'll be here in time?" He asks you, getting closer to you in the chair.
He keeps getting closer and all you can think about is JJ. He's behind you, running a knife along your arms and knees. "Now, where do I start?" He is talking to himself, you keep moving your head away from him. Squirming from him.
He scores you, small cuts on your arms and legs. He's almost drooling. A beep comes from his pocket, he walks out of the room and doesn't return for a while.
He comes back smiling, "Your team is almost here, time to start."
He throws his hand and it lands on your face. You spit out the blood that has pooled in your mouth. He sticks you with a needle and your head and body feels heavy again.
He unties you and tells you, "I will give you a chance. Your team should be here in about 15 minutes, let's see who they find alive." He swings the knife at you, it grazes your arm but you fall back.
He's tracing you on the floor with his knife. You crawl backwards until you have the strength to push yourself up. "You have more kick then the others." He says as you circle around him.
He swings with the knife again, slicing your leg. He's still following you. You try to find something, anything, to hit him with.
You find an old pipe, you walk backwards towards it. Keeping your eyes on him. You pick it up but your arms feel heavy so the swing misses him at first. You try again and it hits him in the side.
"Oo, they've got a pipe." He says while watching you lose your balance.
You are stumbling around the barn, trying to muster the strength to swing again when he lunges toward you and cuts through your shirt to your stomach.
"How long do you think you have left? The team is taking their sweet time." He says while you take a deep breathe and swing again. All the anger and frustration travelled to your hand and you swung at his face.
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Both of you fell down, you push yourself up and crawl over to him. His knife fell out of his hand so you push it away.
You don't notice him waking up and he throws his hand towards your face. A sharp pain shoots through your face and disorients you.
You move away from him and towards the knife. You grab it and defend yourself. He gets up and walks over to you.
"Let's see how this goes." He says with a smile as you slowly get up. You watch his movements until he lunges at you.
You grab the knife with both hands and swing from left to right. It cuts his stomach. He falls to the ground and is on all fours.
"You son of a bitch." You muster the energy in your leg and kick him in the face. He falls onto his back and his breathing is ragged, you notice lights shining through the barn door.
You turn around and walk towards the door, lifting the wood barring it and opening it enough to squeeze through.
You drop the knife at the door. "Y/N!" You hear a familiar voice calling out to you. "Y/N!" You hear it again but your body feels heavy and you collapse to the floor.
"Spence, first aid kit from the car. Now!" You are laying on the floor, clenching your stomach and spitting out more blood from the pool in your mouth.
"Em, help me with Y/N. Hotch get the bastard." JJ reaches you. She sits down behind you and pulls you into her lap.
She rolls you onto your back while Emily pulls out bandages from the medical kit. "Em, quickly." She says while helping Emily dress your wounds.
"JJ. Petrolli is gone." Hotch says from the barn door. You cry into JJ's arms while Emily lifts up your shirt to stop the bleeding.
JJ uses her shirt to wipe the blood off your face. "Your.. murder weapon... is on the floor...over there." You point weakly to the knife of the unsub on the floor.
She grabs your hand and holds onto it, "We need to call the ambulance." Emily says from in front of you. "We don't have time." JJ says, "Em, help me lift them up. We'll be quicker." They both lift you up and walk you over to the car. Emily lifts you into JJ's lap and then jumps into the front seat.
You are balled up in JJ's lap clenching onto your stomach. "J?" You quietly ask. "I'm here Y/N. I'm right here." She strokes your hair and wraps her arms around you.
"J..I love...you" You pass out.
YOU ARE READING
JJ's Secret Lover
FanfictionJJ is dating Will and you have been secretly in love with her since you joined the team! But with conflicting history and love lives, will they get together?
