You didn’t even know who fired at first.

The unsub dropped to the floor.

But so did you…

There was a throbbing in your shoulder.

Your hand moved to the spot, and when you pulled your hand away, your fingertips were coated with crimson.

“{{user}}!” Spencer exclaimed, rushing over to you, his eyes wide.

“Shit, shit, shit… uhm- stay with me, {{user}}, it’ll be alright…” He muttered, sliding his bulletproof vest off, quickly followed by his cardigan.

“I’m gonna have to put pressure on it, okay? This isn’t gonna feel good…”