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:・ꗃ𓈈 𝑐𝘩𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑓𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑡𝑒𝑒𝑛 ִ𓂃‧₊ ˚.

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. . . 𝑜𝘩 𝑏𝑎𝑏𝑦٫ 𝑙𝑒𝑡 𝑚𝑒 𝘩𝑜𝑙𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛  . °❀⋆.ೃ*₊༉‧˚.




𝑱𝑱'𝒔 𝑷𝑶𝑽

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𝑱𝑱'𝒔 𝑷𝑶𝑽

I'm just packing up to call it a night after finishing the files and placing them back in the cabinet as I notice Hotch still in his office on call. Does that man ever sleep? I pass his office as I exit the file room, throwing my bag over my shoulder. I go to walk back to his office and say bye, but he's already stood before me.

"You trying to make me look bad by staying longer me?" I joke, but Hotch's face remains stern.

"JJ," he interrupts me, causing a panic to fill my chest.

"What is it?" I ask, terrified at what he was about to say.

"It's Elena," he says, clenching his jaw. My stomach begins churning. I can see in Hotch's face that it's bad. "She's been shot."

"Oh my.." I gasp, bringing my hands to my mouth in shock.

"She's in the ER now. Contact the others and meet me there," Hotch says.

"Yeah.. Yeah of course," I say quickly as he rushes out to his car. I scramble for my phone to contact everyone.

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