Stupid plot bunnies! :( I am sorry! I do plan on updating Remember Us and Escape and a few other of my fics! I have not forgotten them! And hey I do try and update my CM fics as much as I can!

Morgan was the one who was driving. When he thought back to it to him he was responsible for killing Reid.

He just didn't see it coming. The semi that came out of no where, causing the car to roll down the hill and hit a tree. Morgan groaned as he opened his eyes. His head covered in blood. He wasn't worried about that, though. He was worried about Reid.

"Reid," he rasped. Reid's entire face was covered in blood. Glass had cut into his chest It looked like the kid's legs were stuck. Reid was also unconscious. He heard people running down the hill.

"The ambulence is on it's way, sir," said one man leaning into the window.

"Someone needs to help him," Morgan gasped and pointed at Reid. The man nodded.

"The paramedics will be here any minute."

Morgan wiped the blood away from his mouth.

"Reid? Reid!"

The next thing he knew he was being taken out by a paramedic.

"No!" He cried out as he fought the man at first. "Get him first! Get him...first."

"Sir we're doing everything we can to help him, but we need to help you too."

Morgan stood with shaking legs.

"I'm fine," he gasped. "I don't think anything's broken."

"They still need to check you out," one of the officers said grimly. "It'll go a lot faster if you don't fight it," he added. Morgan nodded as he watched the group of people leaning over Reid's side.

This wasn't good. The paremedics finally checked him out and bandaged his head as he answered the officers questions on what happened. Finally he raced back towards the car.

"What's wrong?" He said to the grim faced group. One of the officers sighed.

"We can't move him," he said softly.

"What do you mean we can't move him?" Morgan shouted with fear in his eyes.

"The glass..." One of the paramedics started to speak. "The glass has cut through the young man's entire chest. If we try and move we'll be cutting him in half."

Morgan felt sick. Unable to stop himself he bent over and hurled. A woman paramedic rushed to comfort him.

"You...this isn't right...you have to do something."

The officers were all solemn and pale at what was going on.

"He only has a short amount of time left...I'm so sorry,"the officer added. "We had called the rest of the BAU," he added.

Morgan shook his head.

"No...no, no, no...this isn't happening! THIS ISN'T HAPPENING!" He bellowed.

"M...Morgan?" He heard Reid's voice faint in the distance.

"Don't scare him," one of the officers told Morgan. Morgan nodded as he walked over to the car. He knelt at the window and saw more clearly, the glass cutting at Reid's skin. He felt sick but held it in. Reid turned his bloody head.

"It's okay," he whispered. "Really.. I understand."

"We're gonna get you out of here, man," said Morgan, his voice shook as he squeezed Reid's hand. "We're gonna...we're gonna get you out of here."

"Don't lie...I'm not stupid I know the facts." Reid tried to keep his voice straight. "I know the situation and I'm okay...really...I'm not as scared as I thought I'd be."

Morgan bit his lip with tears rolling down his cheeks.

"Are...you in any pain?"

Reid shook his head.

"My body is in shock," he mumbled. Morgan nodded and gasped for breath.

"Good...that's good." He squeezed tighter. "The rest of the team's coming real soon, kid."

"Good. I want to say goodbye to them."

"DON'T say that Reid! You have to hang on, promise me you won't stop fighting. I'm so sorry I..."

Reid placed his other arm slowly on Morgan's shoulder.

"It's okay Morgan...It's not your fault..."

"I didn't say-"

"I know you too well. I know you're blaming yourself."

"It is my fault, if I reacted sooner..."

"It's not." Reid coughed and when he did blood appeared. "I know you better than you know yourself, Morgan. I know that you'll go on without me. You all well."

"I don't want to," Morgan sobbed. He couldn't believe this was happening. This was so quick, so sudden. Just like that they were losing Reid.

"I know you don't." The kid's voice was soft, and so brave. Whatever Reid thought Morgan knew better. He knew the kid was far from weak.

"I'm so sorry Reid," he continued to sob as he continued to hold Reid's hand as they waited for the team to arrive. As he waited for the Angel of Death to snatch Spencer Reid away from him.

Morgan wasn't as sure on surviving without the kid as he was. Reid was the heart of the team. Without him they'd be lost.

He did something then that he rarely did.

He prayed for a miracle. A miracle he knew deep down would never come.

Is it pathetic that I was kind of teary eyed while writing this?