Word count - 1010
Charcters - Aarron Hotchner x Reader, Unsub x Reader, Spencer Reid, Derek Morgan and brief mentions of the BAU team.
Warnings - Hostage taken
Summary - The reader releases the hostage but she must become it for the lady yo be free. Aaron and the reader have a talk afterwards.
You lowered your gun, focussing on the man in front of you.
‘Don’t do it.’ You told him, as you seen him raise a gun the woman’s head.
‘Why shouldn’t I?’ He retorted, challenging you.
‘You love making a large group of people feel pain instead of a small on. The lady, your holding only has her child, but me? I’ve got all these people here all the F.B.I and my family. Take me.’ You told the unsub.
‘Y/N! What are you doing?’ Aaron asked, panic covering his face and the teams as well.
‘Stopping this.’ You told them as you took of your vest.
‘Why?’ Aaron questioned, not understanding why your giving yourself up.
‘I have the least to lose.’ You didn’t give them a chance to answer before you turned back to the unsub.
‘How do I know you’re not going to shoot me?’ He said, you dropped your gun and kicked it to the side.
‘They’ll shoot me.’ He said looking behind you at the large group holding their guns.
‘They won’t. They’re going to lower their guns.’ You said looking forward but loud enough for them to hear. He still looked panicked so you turned and commanded them to put their guns away. You watched as they all slowly placed their guns in their holsters, Aaron was the last to put it away, with a worry written all over his face. You turned back to the unsub.
‘There all down, now I’m going to walk towards you. Allow the woman to walk towards the agents behind me.’ You walked slowly ensuring he released the lady, she scurried away to safety. As you reached him he pointed the gun at your head.
‘What’s your name?’ you asked him.
‘Harry.’ He answered, you nodded smiling.
‘I’m Y/N, why are you doing this?’ You asked him.
‘I have to.’ He said lowering his gun.
‘Tell me why.’ You question, not wanting to push him too far.
‘People like you have it all.’ He told you, not making any eye contact.
‘Have all of what?’ You asked confused.
‘Everything.’ He said getting angry lifting his hands up and rubbing his head fastly.
‘You have everything you could want, family, friends, loved ones and your dream job. Just everything.’ He replied annoyed.
‘I don’t have everything.’ You stated. Telling him the truth was the best. It was true you had a crush on your boss, no family and only a few friends.
‘You do.’ He replied.
‘No I don’t. I don’t have family. Friends, yes only within my job, my dream job, yeah because I want to help and stop people like you, kind people, from doing crime and loved ones,’ You said looking back at the team, well Aaron.
‘My loved ones are standing back there. I only have my job, nothing else. I lose my job, I lose everything.’ You told him reaching for the gun.
‘I don’t have everything, on the outside it may seem like that but honestly I don’t have everything I’d like.’ You finished saying once you had a hold of his gun. You placed it in your back pocket. He looked at you. His face changing into something you hadn’t seen.
‘But you do have everything.’ He sadi stepping forwards quickly when suddenly there was a loud ringing noise.
‘NO!’ you screamed as you seen Harry fall back and hit the ground. You turned back to see the local police officer holding his gun up. You focussed your attention back to Harry and placed his head on your knees and placed pressure on his wound, knowing he wasn’t going to survive.
‘I’m sorry.’ He said as a tear slipped from his eye.
‘I know, I forgive you.’ You replied as you watched the life leave his eyes.
As you watched Harry’s body being put into the ambulance, you waked past your team to the police officer that shoot Harry.
‘You’re an idiot, you know that?’ you said angrily.
‘What? Save your life.’ He turned and asked.
‘He wasn’t going to kill me. I had his gun. You didn’t have to shoot him.’ you said angrily walking away, going to the jeep to get water bottle, you poured it over your hands and rubbed your hands together. Trying to get the blood off but it only seemed to multiple. You rubbed harder and faster, rubbing your hands on your trousers and top but your hands were red. You groaned and punch the jeep, this caused your team to turn and look at you. Aaron told the others to stay where they were as he walked over, you slouched against the jeep.
‘here.’ He said holding his hand out. You gave him a confused look.
‘Give me your hand.’ He said, you complied. He rubbed your hands with a cloth, this caused the blood to disappear and cover the cloth instead of your hands.
‘Don’t do that again.’ Aaron said as he finished with your second hand.
‘What try and stop a man from killing people?’ you asked.
‘No.’ He said.
‘Then what?’ You questioned, taking in his tired look.
‘Put your life at risk when I’m here.’ Aaron replied, refusing to make eye contact.
‘Why, you don’t control me.’ You told him getting annoyed that he thinks he owns you.
‘No but I don’t know what I’d do if I see you get shoot or injured.’ He said making eyes contact. You couldn’t help but feel butterflies he cares about me but then again, he cares about all his team.
‘So?’ you questioned knowing he doesn’t care about you the same way you do for him.
‘Are you that blind. I like you okay, if anything would happen to you I’d got out my mind.’ He told you before he leaned forward and captured your lips with his. You brung your hands up and wrapped them around his neck pulling him closer, feeling his hands on your hips you pulled back.
‘I like you too.’ You said breathless, he brung you in close and hugged you.
‘Good.’ He replied.