"Where did I go wrong? I lost a friend. Somewhere along in the bitterness. And I would have stayed up with you all night. Had I known how to save a life."~Grey's Anatomy
*Starts from Season 2 Episode 9-Onwards*
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Dorothea's POV
"Angel, when the doorbell rings I need you to get the food. It's already paid for." Auntie Erin tells me and I give her a smile.
"Okay Auntie Erin." She smiles before going to set the table and I turn my attention to the television. It was airing Kim Possible and I never missed an episode of it because it reminds me of my mommies' jobs. Kim and my mommies save lives by putting the bad guys in jail. The doorbell rings and I walk over to open the door. Jason Clark Battle stood at the door with a gun pointing at me.
"You can do whatever you want to me, just please not my family."
"You didn't tell anyone about those murders James and I committed, right?" Jason Clark Battle asks me.
"No I did not. Why would I do that? I do not want to die."
"You're going to die because I promised your father that if he died that I would kill you." Jason Clark Battle tells me.
"Please I will not tell a soul about what you did to me and other people."
"Oh little bastard child, it's a shame that I didn't rail you like the old days. But I've been thinking about doing this all night." Jason Clark Battle says before shooting me in the chest and runs away. Collapsing again the door, I hear Auntie Erin run to the door and feel her grabbing my body.
"Who did this?" Auntie Erin asks me.
"Jason Clark Battle."
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Erin's POV
"Jason Clark Battle." Dorothea says before I go into her pocket and grab her phone to see it's still recording. Linda was putting pressure on the wound while Elle was calling Emily and JJ.
"GSW, chest through abdomen. Airways paten, good breath sounds." Linda says when two paramedics arrive and rush over to us.
"Get a backboard and a c-collar." A paramedic tells their colleague who does what's asked of them.
"Hi. Can you hear me? Hi. Hello. Can you tell me your name?" The first paramedic asks Dorothea.
"Her name's Dorothea Prentiss-Jareau. Her moms are with the FBI."
"Sixty and dropping." The second paramedic says as they transfer her to the gurney.
"Hi there honey. Can you tell me your name?" The first paramedic asks Dorothea.
"Dorothea Amelia Prentiss-Jareau." Dorothea says before they put her in the ambulance and I get in with them.
"Dorothea, everything is going to be okay." The first paramedic tells her.
"Sats are dropping...eighty-two." The second paramedic says as Dorothea's eyes close.
"Come on, wake up and breathe. She's hypoventilating. Hand me the bag. Come on." The second paramedic tells the first one.
"Come on, Dorothea stay with us." The first paramedic tells Dorothea while I dial Danny's number.
"Reagan." Danny answers.
"Danny, it's Erin. Dorothea's been shot and you have to catch the bastard who did this to her."
