PTSD

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Emily's pov
It's been a week since the bomb and of course Erin strauss made me see a shrink because she is always like that and Aaron is really worried about me. I keep telling him I'm fine but this time.... What happened to me almost killed him and now no matter what i am doing he is asking me if i am okay. Tonight, we were so tired from working on the baby's room and painting it. We played around with the paint and it ended up with my favourite white shirt full of blue paint.....Yep that's right, it's a baby boy in there. I lay down beside Aaron and he looks worried. He looks at me and says Babe i know you hate it when i worry and I should be because any day now this little man could come at any moment. I take his hand and i place it on my belly and said this little man is only 3 months away from being born so no need to worry right now. He looks at me with his perfect brown eyes and says i know baby it's just....... Everything that happened a week ago is just hitting me like a ton of bricks.......it reminds me that you and this little boy in there almost died in front of me. As he starts to tear up and I can't help but kiss him. He looks at me and says good night baby,then he goes down to my big belly and says good night........buddy And he turns out the lights.

11:00pm
Hotch's pov
I wake up to Emily screaming and she is crying at the same time and she sounds so scared. I take her in my Arms and i ask her if she is okay. She looks at me and says No Aaron,I'm not okay i keep having dreams and they won't stop no matter how hard i try. I tell her it is PTSD and it will go away soon I promise you baby. She gives me a kiss and she cuddles into my chest and says the little man is kicking again he should be asleep by now. We both fell asleep feeling the baby kick wait for the day when we meet the little man.

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