A/n: I don't know if someone getting shot triggers or grosses anyone out. This chapter has that. It's not in a lot of detail, but do with that information whatever you please.
The gunshot snapped you out of your sleep. Your eyes found a shapeless figure in the dark; it ran towards the window, and climbed out onto the fire escape. Just like that, whoever had shot Dan was gone.
"Hey, Dan." You said feeling for him on the dark. The light switched on. Caspar and Phil were hovering in he doorway.
"Call 999." Caspar pulled out his phone and dialed. Phil came to Dan's side of the bed. "Are we supposed to out pressure on it?" He asked.
"I think we learned something like that in Health class. And that is what they do on TV."
Phil put his hands over the wound and pushed his body weight down on Dan. Caspar came over to the bed, still on the phone with the emergency operator.
"What happened?"
" I'm pretty sure someone shot him." Phil's eyes widened. "I saw them standing over the bed, and then whoever it was snuck out the window."
Caspar spoke into the phone, telling the person on the other end it was a gun shot wound.
Everything was a huge blur after that. All you could remember was sitting next to Dan and holding his hand with Phil standing over the two of you tried to slow the blood flowing from the hole. At some point paramedics arrived. They put Dan on a stretcher and one of them replaced Phil as the one to be applying pressure. He got put on an ambulance and you were allowed to ride along. When you got to the hospital, you were told to wait while Dan disappeared from your sight behind a set of doors. Phil and Caspar arrived 10 minutes later. After over an hour of waiting a doctor came out to talk to you.
He explained Dan had just came out of surgery, and he was doing well. Odds were he would make it.
"We'll call you when you can see him." As the doctor walked away, you gave a sigh of relief and slumped down into your seat. Phil patted your shoulder in an awkward attempt to comfort you.
"Excuse me, (Y/n)?"
You looked up and saw a man with dark hair and a suit. Next to him stood a younger man with long(ish) light brown hair wearing a rumpled sweater.
"Yeah?" You answered hesitantly.
"I'm SSA Aaron Hotchner. This is Special Agent Spencer Reid. We're from the FBI, and we have a few questions for you."
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The agents had Phil and Caspar stay in the waiting room while they questioned you. Half-way through the questioning there was a pause. You took the opportunity to ask the question that had been nagging you.
"Why does the FBI care about what happened to Dan? It's not like it happened in America."
Agent Reid addressed your question. "We believe the man who did this was also responsible for a string of killings across America. He taunts his victims before hand by sending them letters and threats-"
"Speaking of which, do you know of Dan was receiving any threats?" Hotchner looked up from the paper he'd been writing on.
You hesitated, thinking of Dillon.
"We can only help Dan if we know everything." Reid looked deep into your eyes.
You stared hard at the table before finally nodding.
"Do you know how long he had been receiving them?" Hotchner asked.
"Almost a year, I think." You took in a deep breath. "Whoever this is... they have his little brother. They sent a picture."
Both of the agents couldn't hide the shock on their faces.
"That's new," Reid said to his superior.
At that moment, Phil poked his head in. "Sorry, but Dan's just woken up. Can (y/n) see him now?"
You could tell the agents wanted to discuss the new information without you in the room when they let you go.
Dan looked up as you came into the room. He grinned at you and Phil.
"Hey, guys."
"That's my line." Phil laughed, nervously. Dan held out his arms. You and Phil both gave him huge hugs.
"Don't ever get shot again." Phil said as he pulled away. Dan smiled at his best friend.
"I had a weird dream while I was out." Dan admitted. "Flowey the Flower was the one who shot me."
The three of you cracked up.
"I can assure you, there wasn't a flower in the room." As you said that you noticed a flower in a small pot on the windowsill. No. Not possible.
★ Flowey cackled from the window. They didn't believe a simple flower could escape the virtual world to take revenge for the doings of Toto. Completely unprepared.★
A/n:
hey. Remember me?
It's been like 2 months. I'm so sorry. Here's where I should put some really good excuse as to why I haven't updated. I've only been watching Supernatural, and scrolling through tumblr, and watching Supernatural crack vids. And Phan crack vids. Obviously.
Small disclaimer: I do not own Reid or Hotch. They are from the show criminal minds. Reid is adorable. I am absolute trash so I wanted to include them.
Thanks for over 3k reads!!! It's literally crazy.
Again, so sorry. I will update sooner this time.
Later★
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