You Are Jemily Fanfic

Chapter 3

Possibly Triggering Content

Emily POV

I felt numb. Reality was snapped back into me when I heard her cry out. I ran over to her small, naked body laying on the floor. There was too much, too much. I grabbed her wrist, gripping tightly, attempting to slow the bleeding. It wouldn't stop. I noticed something I wasn't able to see when she was wearing a shirt. The bruises. They covered her stomach, varying in color and size. They were on her upper arms as well as her thighs. And there was one appearing on her face.

"Oh my God..." I said under my breath.
"Jayje, please stay with me," I pleaded.

"I'm sorry..." she barely got the words out.

"Just hold on, please! You're gonna be okay!"

Knowing how humiliating her position must be, I took off my towel and put it over her, and grabbed a smaller one and wrapped it tight around her still bleeding arm. I got up, and out of the bathroom into my bedroom looking for my cell phone. I spotted it, laying on the bed next to the pair of jeans JJ was going to wear. I frantically dialed 911.

"Hello? Hi. My name is Emily Prentiss, I'm an FBI agent, my friend tried to commit suicide," I sobbed. "She's also an agent."

"Okay what happened?" The man on the other side of the line asked.

"She slit her her wrist, vertically, it looks pretty bad," I could barely get the words out.

"Okay, until the paramedics get there I want you to put a lot of pressure on the wound, and try to reduce circulation to that part of her arm, use your hands as a tourniquet if you have to, stay on the line with me? Can you do that?"

"Yes, yes I can," I stammered, putting on a shirt.

I ran back over to JJ, laying in a good sized pool of her own blood. It was soaked through the towel wrapped around her forearm, and it had run onto the towel I laid over her. I grabbed her arm and squeezed tightly trying to stop the bleeding.

"JJ why did you do this? You can't leave me!" I sobbed over her unconscious body. "Please, I love you," the words slipped out of my mouth. "I need you..."

Hearing her beginning to struggle for breath, beginning to fade away in my arms was the worst thing I've ever felt. She opened her eyes slightly, squinting up at me.

"I love you Emily," she choked. Then she stopped breathing.

"JJ!" I screamed, grabbing her face, shaking her. I heard the sirens but I just had a bad feeling. I honestly didn't think she would make it.

The paramedics finally appeared, they put her on a backboard, and took her away. I couldn't go with her in the ambulance I just couldn't. I needed to call Hotch. I walked hesitantly into the bathroom which was full of blood,
and grabbed my phone off the bathroom counter, dialing Aaron's number.

"Emily? Hello?" He answered.

I took a deep breath and spit out the words, "JJ tried to kill herself, they just took her to the hospital. I'll explain when you get there."

"Oh my God, Emily what happened, is she going to be okay? Are you okay?" He badgered me with questions.

"I just need you to call the rest of the team and get them over there okay?" I cried out.