Death leaves heartache that no one can heal, but love leaves a memory that no one can steal - Unknown.
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I watched as the white sheet goes over Brian Hayes lifeless body, I couldn't believe it. Only 22 hours earlier we were talking to this guy and now he's dead. I grumbled some incoherent words as I walked over to Hotch.
"Anything distinctive?" He asked and I shook my head.
"Three gunshot wounds just like the others," I said "Apart from the fact that he was killed outside his office instead of his home is the only difference." I said shrugging my shoulders.
"We were just talking to this guy Hotch, How the UnSub could've known that we were there." I cut myself of and picked my phone up to call Garcia.
"Hey PG, I need your magic at the moment." I said, pushing the phone closer to my ear as Hotch gave me a weird look.
"What can I get you, Grace?" She asked, as I heard her crack her knuckles making me wince and sigh at the same time.
"I need you to do checks on the staff at Brian's therapist office's." I said.
"That doesn't even get my blood boiling Brownie," She said and I chuckled at the new nickname she decided to give me.
"Any red flags or criminal records that are sealed, unseal them and then call me back." I said.
"You know it brownie, PG out." She said as she ended the call.
I looked back over at Hotch and nodded, basically telling him that I'm ready to get out of here. He nodded as he got into the drivers side and I got into the passenger side. "Are you okay, you've been quite for the past 2 hours," He said and I nodded.
"I'm fine, Just a bit shocked," I said, I don't think he really believed me but he didn't ask anymore questions. I heard a beeping in the car, "Hotch, do you hear that beeping?" I asked and he nodded, before the whole car blew up and went into flames.
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The sound of beeping started to wake me up, we were still outside but it was my phone that was beeping. I was about to grab it when it was kicked away from my hand, I looked up to see a man with black hair.
"You should've left my brother out of it, He didn't need to know I was killing his patients." He said leaning down to my ear. I felt a shard of glass poking at my back as he walked away and I tried to glare but it failed before I heard sirens, Police and ambulances were on their way and I started to pass out again.
I heard someone call my name, "Reid! Don't you dare." Shouted Hotch, I knew then that he was alright and I must've taken the biggest part of the impact, "Wake up Reid," Said Hotch and I pried my eyes open again.
"That's it keep them open, Over here! Federal Agent down!" Shouted Hotch, catching the paramedics attention. They rushed over to me, and tried to move me but I screamed out in pain.
"I need a back board and morphine, now!" Shouted one of the medics, as I saw Rossi and Prentiss get on the scene.
"Aaron, are you okay?" Asked Rossi and I saw him nod, still nearly passing out.
"Reid, took most of the impact." He said before I totally passed out again.
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Hotch and the rest of the team were all pacing about in the waiting room, Hotch had gotten checked out and cleared. They were just waiting to find out about Grace. "Grace Reid?" Asked a doctor coming out of the surgery area, making everyone stop.
"How is she?" Asked Spencer straight away.
"Because she took most of the impact on the left hand side, She fractured her ribs and got a bit of glass stuck in the side of her neck but the rest of her injury's should heal perfectly fine. She can go back out on the field in two days if she feels better." He said and the team all nodded as she doctor walked away.
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Fanfiction{#1 In Hotch, 8th July} Grace Reid, has always been known as a somewhat genius with her good looks and her personal duty to protect people from what she had to go through. She had three PhD's in college and is Spencer Reid's little sister. Him prob...
