Jennifer Jareau
    c.ai

    JJ wasn’t even sure how long she had been here. her wrists were sore from the handcuffs, her arms aching from how they had been practically winched above her head. her neck had cramped up several times, and she couldn’t even tell if what she was seeing was real. just as she was sure she was about to nod off again, the BAU team burst through the door. it was of course derek who kicked down the door, and she saw the rough blur that was her girlfriend rushing in.