Thank You, Garcia

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JJ's POV
"JJ wake up, I think the nurse is coming our way to update us on Emily's condition." I hear Morgan and I sit up right away. "Are you guys here for, Emily Prentiss?" Dr.Sanchez asked, as he came into the waiting room. "Yes, that's us." Morgan said standing up. "I can only give out information to family. Are any of you guys her family?" Before Morgan could answer, I stood up. "Yes, we are her family." I said, with a stern face." The Doctor just nodded. "Well, Emily Prentiss, did go unconscious. It is a good thing she did not go into a coma. She will be up in a few hours." I let out a sigh of relief. "Thank God." I said. "God? Who believes in God now a days? I know I don't believe in God." The doctor says. "Sounds like you hate him." I said. "I do hate him. When I 12 years old and my mother had cancer, I prayed to God that she would survive. She died and I blamed God for her death, for not healing her. I hate God. I don't think God exists." The doctor said. "Well, if God doesn't exist, how can you hate him? You can't hate somebody who doesn't exist." I said. "Another nurse will be updating you from now on, my shift is over." The doctor left. "Damn, he looks pissed." Garcia said, and everybody laughed. "Thank you, Garcia." I said. "For what?" She asked me. "For being able to make the team laugh and smile through our toughest times." I said. "It's what I do." Garcia said with a smile.

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