Mom?

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You wake up in a bed of flowers and see your mom standing next to you. "mom?" you ask quietly, you spring up and give her a well needed hug. "what are you doing here?" your mom just stares back at you.

"I am here to bring you to heaven." She says happily. "well, unless you decide to stay on earth, you are one lucky person, most people don't get to decide." You start crying,

"oh mom. I'm so sorry but I must go back! My soulmate would have to be without me, my team! I cant imagine how sad they would all be. I'm sorry but I can't stay. I need to get back now."

Your mom looks back to you sadly, but you can see she understands. "that's exactly how I felt about you and dad, but I didn't have a choice, I had to leave you both."

You look at your mom with tears in your eyes, "ill see you in 80 years, ok mom?"

She smiles back and says, "I can't wait." She starts to fade away and you want to run to her but she is already gone but the time you reach her.

You wake up in a familiar cold room that can only be recognized as the hospital. You open your eyes and realize that there is no one in the room with you. You were certain spencer would at least be sleeping on your couch. You turn you head to look out the window and notice it is very dark so it must be the middle of the night.

You try to sit up but your whole-body hurts and is numb. The nurse outside notices you are awake and rushes into your room. "welcome back agent Y/L/N, you are in the Quantico hospital in Virginia. I will call for your team mates as soon as you are ready." You smile and nod but your eyes feel tired so you decide to fall back asleep. But the nurse knows you would want you r team here right away so she goes to call them.

Reid's perspective

Y/N has been in a coma for the past 10 days. I have not gotten much sleep because I just need her to be ok. The doctor says that this is normal after a gunshot that should have killed her. The doctor said she is a part of the 3% of people who survive that surgery.

I had spent the last couple night in the hospital because I want to be there when she wakes up and that my arm has been giving me a hard time. I had never broken a bone before, so the doctors wanted to watch me. But tonight, hotch basically tells me to go home or I am fired. So of course, I had to give in.

when I got back to my apartment. I could not help but just cry. I had been keeping my tears in for the past week because I do not want my team to think of me as a baby. A couple of hours later, I was in the middle of reading my comfort book for the 50th time this week when I get a call.

I run so fast to pick up the phone that I almost trip over the carpet. "hello? Who is this" I say trying not to sound so anxious? "this is Quantico hospital." I feel like my chest is going to burst. "oh my gosh, ok. If Y/N ok? Is she still alive?" I ask so scared of what the answer might be. But I was not expecting what came next.

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