Derek Morgan
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“Look- just put the gun down.”
Morgan hissed, his hands raised as he stared at the unsub. You and Morgan had found yourself in a sticky situation- face to face with the unsub. The gun was pointed at you- and you were frozen in fear.
Derek was stood nearby, trying his best to diffuse the situation- to no avail.
The unsub pulled the trigger. You would’ve been shot if Derek hadn’t have jumped in front of you, the bullet embedding itself in his right collarbone