Nameless, Faceless. I'm Sorry

Summary: Takes place during the episode Nameless, Faceless when Foyet put Hotch in the Hospital and Reid got shot in the knee protecting Dr. Barton. Reid is left alone in the hospital while the rest of the team surrounds Hotch's bed, Reid knew he asked them to go to Hotch but that doesn't mean he feels any less abandoned.

Character(s):Hotch, Haley, Jack, Morgan, UnSub, Foyet, Emily, JJ, Garcia, Rossi, Reid, Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Bobby Singer, Castiel, Dr. Barton, Jeffrey Barton, others to be mentioned or added.

Warning(s): SPOILERS. This will follow the plot line to a certain point but is considered to be AU. blood, cursing, angst, character death, almost dying, crying, etc.

I DO NOT OWN SUPERNATURAL OR CRIMINAL MINDS.

Criminal Minds Episode, "Nameless, Faceless".

Chapter One

Getting shot hurt. A lot. Not that Reid expected it to feel like a bed of roses or anything but he wasn't quite prepared for it to hurt as much as it did. Or the fact that he couldn't even move an inch without it hurting to bother him as much as it had.

Watching Dr. Barton run to his son and pull him into a hug made suffering from a bullet wound worth it.

Watching his team race towards him in various degrees of worry and concern practically oozing from each and every one of them gave Reid the bit of strength he didn't knw that he needed to tell them all to call Emily. At first they were confused and tried to ignore what he was saying but Reid managed to get his point across; Emily found Hotch and they needed to be there. Now.

Morgan and JJ both tried staying behind to get into the ambulance with him but Reid wouldn't let them.

It was after they both finally got into their cars and drove off that Reid realized that someone was calling his name. Lifting his head up higher he saw Dr. Barton and his son crouched down right next to him and they both looked a bit panicked.

"Dr. Reid? You need to stay awake alright? The ambulance is here, just keep your eyes on me."

Reid stared at Dr. Barton in confusion, it took longer then he liked for his to mind to latch on to what Dr. Barton was saying but when it did he immediately began protesting much to the EMT's and Dr. Barton's confusion.

"Wha-?" Dr. Barton blinked, "Dr. Reid you need medica-"

"I know!" Reid cut Dr. Barton off his eyelids drooping, "Help him first. He's hurt more than I am and is loosing more blood." Reid gestured towards their UnSub and after a few moments hesitation the EMT's rushed towards him and promised that a second ambulance was on it's way.

"D-Dr. Reid?"

"Hmm?" Reid squinted as he looked up, When did he lay down?, at Dr. Barton's son.

"T-Thank you...for saving my dad." Jeffrey Barton suddenly leaned down and wrapped his arms around Reid tightly.

Reid let out a yelp when his leg was jostled and felt bad when Jeffrey jerked back horrified.

"I'm so sorry!" Jeffrey cried out, "A-Are you-"

"I'm fine." Reid said quickly, "Don't worry you didn't hurt me."

"Jeff, go grab me some clean towels from the house." Dr. Barton said eyeing Reid's left, he didn't like how much blood Reid seemed to be loosing.

Jeffrey nodded and took off running into the house only to return a minute or two later with three clean towels and a bottle of orange juice.

Dr. Barton nodded his thanks and Reid looked on in confusion as Jeffrey held out the bottle of orange juice towards him.

"you're..umm...you're loosing a lot of blood." Jeffrey bit his lip, "Dad use to tell me how orange juice is a good thing to drink after donating blood so I thought...umm..."

Reid smiled thankfully and allowed Jeffrey and Dr. Barton to help him sit up so he could drink a few sips of the juice. "Thank you..." Reid mumbled tiredly, he winced as Dr. Barton went back to applying pressure to the bullet wound but Reid knew it was necessary.

It took another three minutes for the second ambulance to arrive, it took a lot of persuading but finally the EMT's allowed Jeffrey to ride in the ambulance with him and for Dr. Barton to follow them in his car back to the hospital.

The next few hours past by in a blur for him, he faintly remembers Doctors coming into his room along with some nurses and they all tried talking to him.

His doctor, Dr. Smith, she told him how he might need surgery but they were going to wait and see if it was absolutely necessary. He remembers Dr. Barton and Jeffrey coming into the room and sitting with him for a couple of hours and he remembers Dr. Barton asking where his team was and why they weren't there with him. Reid doesn't remember what he told Dr. Barton but whatever it was it didn't make him seem all to pleased with the rest of the team.

It was an hour after Dr. Barton and Jeffrey left that Reid managed to convince one of the nurses to let him use his cell phone, which they were holding captive.

His first call immediately was to JJ, he needed to know how Hotch was doing.

His second call was to Sam and Dean, he knew they've be pissed if he didn't call them and tell them what happened. Besides, it's been two weeks since he last talked to them, hopefully they wouldn't get to angry with him.

Rossi and Garcia were both in Hotch's hospital room as the man slept while JJ, Emily and Morgan were all down in the hospital's lunch room getting coffee and small snacks for them all to share.

JJ hung up her cell and let out a relieved sigh, turning and walking back towards Morgan and Emily she told them happily, "I just talked to Spence, he's going to be fine. He's gonna have to be on crutches for a while, but he said kicking down doors is Morgan's job, anyway."

Morgan snorted and grinned at JJ, "Hey kicking in doors ain't easy!"

"Of course not." Emily said patting Morgan on the shoulder, causing all of them to laugh if not briefly.

This whole situation with Foyet and Hotch...it was stressing all of them out and causing them to snap at a few of the nurses. Hearing that Reid was alright helped ease some of the stress away.

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