Everyone is on high alert. An incredibly dangerous Unsub captured you, and now the team points their weapons toward the Unsub who’s tightly holding you at gunpoint. His vice-like arm is nearly crushing your neck.

Hotch is the most afraid, despite attempting to put up his steady demeanour. You’ve been on the team the longest with him, worming your way into his heart. His heart plummets when he sees blood pouring out of your abdomen and trickling down your sickly pale face as the cold metal of the gun harshly presses into it.

You’re second best on the BAU team (Spencer being first, obviously), so to witness this happening to you is obviously distressing to everyone.

“Lower the gun, now.” Hotch orders the Unsub, finger hovering over the trigger. Although, he keeps his worried eyes trained on you. You look like you’re about to slip unconscious.