Fleur had just finished another scan at the hospital, it had been a few months since the wedding. Morgan had been out at a poker night with Rossi.
But Morgan was waiting outside for her beside his car, smiling at her,"Hey, beautiful."
"How was poker?" Fleur smiled, kissing his cheek.
"Mm.. Broke even. But this little one chilling inside of your beautiful belly didn't do so badly." Morgan hummed.
"Whatever that means." Fleur blinked.
"Don't worry about it. There's, uh, one more thing. Garcia, she asked me about a week ago, who the godparents are gonna be as in 'Hello, like, I'm right here, like, right in front of you." Morgan chuckled.
"She'll be wonderful but I already have Elijah for the same position." Fleur smiled.
"Hm, so what are we doing? God-parenting by committee? A fight between the two?" Morgan raised a brow.
"May have to be." Fleur shrugged.
But that's when... A gunshot rang out.
"Derek!" Fleur shouted out.
"Flo- Are you okay?" Morgan asked.
Fleur looked at Morgan before she fell to the ground unconscious, blood coming from her.
"Shit-" Morgan quickly scooped her up, running back into the hospital,"Help me- Help me! She's been shot! Help me!"
"Put her on a gurney." A nurse ordered.
"Help her, please. Baby- Babe, you're gonna be okay. You're gonna be fine, you hear me? You're gonna be okay. Please, help her." Morgan pleaded.
"She's got a weak pulse, breathing is shallow- How many weeks is she?" A nurse asked, everyone shouting over one another.
"Uh.. Thirty-three." Morgan told her.
"I got a fetal heartbeat. Rates one hundred."
"Is the baby okay?" Morgan questioned.
"We're doing everything we can. She's in severe danger of losing this baby." Another nurse spoke as they rolled the gurney,"Sir, you need to stay there."
"No, you gotta-" He tried.
"Do not come in here." She warned as they rushed off.
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Morgan called the team, he had to and now they were all pulling up in the SUVs.
"We need all vehicular and pedestrian traffic stopped in a ten-block radius." Hotch pointed to one of the officers.
"Hey, where you going?" A officer stopped Morgan.
"Let me through- That's my team over there. Get your hands off me, I'm FBI." Morgan tried to get past him.
"Hey, hey. He's an agent, let him through." JJ sighed
"What the hell's wrong with them? Don't they know we're on this acse?" Morgan questioned as he walked over.
"Yes, he knows. He just didn't know who you are. It's okay." Garcia assured him.
"Tell me you've got something." He crossed his arms.
"A casing and a rifle up on the roof." Rossi told him.
"This guy isn't sloppy, he's sending us a message." Elijah sighed.
"Garcia, we need to access the surveillance footage." Hotch turned to her.
"Of course. I'm on it." Garcia nodded as she walked past.
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Part of a Team - Criminal Minds Fanfiction
FanfictionFleur Howards was taken on her walk from from school at age 7. Originally from France, she was trafficked across Europe. She was forced into intercourse with older men but also trained to kill. Before she was saved by the FBI at age 17, she had been...
