The floorboards beneath our feet creaked as we stepped on them, making our way through the downstairs of the house, the walls were rundown - a stench of mildew accompanying the rotting wooden features of the house. We stayed silent with our guns drawn in front of us, JJ and I stood either side of the front door as Emily kicked it down, splinters of wood flying everywhere at the impact. Spencer and I will hang back in case he tries to make a run for it.” Hotch instructed, we nodded in agreement before making our way to the house. “Emily, JJ, Y/N go through the front, Derek, Dave through the back. We all put on our vests, a slight anxiousness in the air as none of us knew what kind of environment we’re about to head into - we never truly do, just hope we can keep any danger to a minimum. We always give one another a silent gesture of reassurance, a promise to be safe, a non-verbal ‘I love you’ before entering a possibly hostile or dangerous situation. We’d been on this case for a few days now and had finally tracked him down, the profile suggests the possibility of him putting up a fight but of course we were hoping we could go in, arrest him and finally head home.Īs we pulled up outside the house, his car in the driveway indicating we were in the right place, I gave Emily’s hand a reassuring squeeze - she looked to me with a smile and squeezed back before we climbed out of the car. We were sitting in one of the SUVs on our way to the house of our unsub Derek was driving with Hotch in the passenger seat, I sat in the back with Emily beside me and JJ on her other side - Rossi and Reid were following in the other SUV. Warnings - canon typical violence, mention of blood and injury Summary - A case goes awry when Y/N puts herself in danger for Emily but does her Achilles Heel truly make her weak?
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