We don't need a man

Finally

Y/N POV

"So, we meet again." I say to the unsub. He doesn't deserve to get called by his name.

"Yes we do. So what should I use this time? A hammer? A needle? Oh, oh I know," He pauses. "What about a gun?"I look up in panic.

"With a silencer, of course. Quiet and easy." He looks at me. "Oh, don't cry. I'm just bored with you. You don't scream, or try to escape. You just sleep."

Emily, please come! I need you!

He grabs a case from a drawer. He pulls something out of it and cocks it. Its a gun.

He comes toward me and puts the gun to my head.

"But we're gonna have a little fun first. A little russian roulette."

He cocks it.

"Tell me a lie, or a wrong anwser, I pull the trigger one time

I nod.

"Good girl." He smirks. "Now, your father. Whats his name?"

I weakly look at him. "Aaron Hotchner."

"Good. Now, do you have a good relationship with him?"

"I do. We just had a small arguement." I say slowly. I'm so tired.

He nods. "Now, this girlfriend. Tell me about her."

I keep quiet.

He pulls the trigger. Nothing comes out.

"Tell me about your girlfriend." He pulls me harder.

"Okay, okay" He lets go slightly. "She was my bestfriend. Me and my boyfriend broke up, and we took advantage of that. I've always... I've always liked her, but I just didn't know it."

"Do you love her?"

"Yes." I'm about to pass out.

"Do you imagine what it would be like to spend the rest of your life with her?" Where is he getting these questions from?

"Honestly? I want to spend every waking moment with her."

"Dylan Petrova? FBI. Put your hands where we can see them." It's Hotch. Emily's behind him. She looks at me and looks relieved, but sad.

He sprints behind me and puts the gun to my head.

"Stay back or I'll kill her!"

Wait, there's only one bullet. But they don't know that.

"Dylan, we know what happened to you as a kid." Emily continues. "Your crush told you to meet her in a blindfold in the school parking lot and embarressed you in front of everyone."

He screams the words shut up.

"We promised it won't ever happen again. Just think about it. You kidnapped an FBI agent. You will be treated like a king, not a loser."

He lets go of me a bit.

"You think so?" He says.

"Yes."

He lets go of me and drops the gun. Hotch runs to arrest him and Emily runs to me.

She takes the handcuffs off of me and I pass out. Last thing I hear is Reid calling for a medic.