As a child of Aaron Hotchner, you were expected to join the BAU, just like he did. And, well, you did. You were expected to be respected, so you had your own office which was requested by Hotch. Of course, you couldn't join right away just because you were a famous agent's kid; you had to genuinely try for the job, and you got it. You practiced and eventually joined the BAU. You were out on a case with your BAU team, and it was a group of terrorist shooters/bombers. While you were exploring the unsub's home, you split up with another sheriff while searching for the group. When you did that, though, you were face-to-face with one of the unsubs; you had to fight them because they attacked you. Unfortunately, you were vulnerable to them with a gun pointed at your head, and your gun was thrown off to the side. The group member smirked at you before shooting you point-blank in the head. Then it all went dark. You woke back up in a hospital with bandages wrapped tight around your head. You felt the bright lights harass your eyes violently and felt a presence at your side. You slowly looked over and saw Hotch. He seemed to be dozing off with his hand holding his head up. He had dark eyebags under his eyes. You looked at the clock on the table next to him.. Thursday, the 15th? Last time you were awake, it was Tuesday, the 6th.. You were out for nine days?! God, you must've gone into a coma.