"God called us to care for orphans as if they were our own children." -Robin Hill

The BAU team just got done with a particularly long case. An exhausted JJ is finally heading home at two in the morning when she hears a child's scream from a house that looks to be abandoned from the outside. Jennifer pulled her car over and got out thinking someone was being attacked. She slowly approached the door with her gun raised. She knocks on the door.

The door is opened by a little boy, who looks to be no more than ten years old. He looked scared and panicked.

Jennifer holsters her gun and makes her voice soft, "Hey buddy, my name's Jennifer Jareau, but you can call me JJ. Is everything alright here? I heard a scream."

"Help." Was all the boy said "My mom…I mean Bee-bee, my sister...she...she's in labor. Please help. I don't know what to do." He wasn't supposed to call 'Bee-Bee' mom unless they were alone. Other people tended to look at them strange and with worried looks on their faces. And when people, namely adults get worried they start to ask questions. He couldn't risk that happening and being put back into foster care where Bee-bee would be hurt and abused. Especially not when they are finally happy.

Jennifer nodded as she came into the house, "Okay. I'll see what I can do, but you should call 911. She'll need to go to the hospital and see a doctor."

The boy led Jennifer into a room where she sees a teenage girl who looks to be no more than seventeen laying on a bed and screaming in pain.

"Roe! Roe, who's that?" The teen asked after the contraction had passed

"This is JJ. She's going to help, Bee-bee." The boy informed

The teen looked at JJ, who gave a nod, "I'm going to try my best." She hands the little boy her phone, "Call 911 please. Your sister needs to go to the hospital."

"No!" The teen shouted and then screamed in agony again "NO! We can't afford it."

"Don't worry." Jennifer told the girl "I will take care of the bill." Then she turns back to the little boy, "Please, call 911."

The little boy looked at the teen and then sighed softly before dialing 911. Jennifer tried her best to help the teen and make her comfortable until the paramedics arrived.

"I….I have to push." The teen said to Jennifer

"No, not yet. It's not time." Jennifer responded

The teen cried, "I…I have too."

"Okay. Hold on." Jennifer spoke. She checked the progression of the labor and then spotted the top of the baby's head, "Okay sweetheart, you have to push. It's time. I can see the baby's head. It's time."

The teen pushed and pushed as she screamed. In a matter of minutes a baby girl was born and entered the world with a shrill cry.

Jennifer cradled the newborn and then laid her on the teen's chest, "Here's your daughter."

The teen smiled and wrapped her arms around her daughter at the same time that the boy ran back in the room.

"The ambu…aww! Mom, is that my sister?" The boy spoke having forgotten about Jennifer.

The teen nodded, "Come meet her, Roe."

The boy walked over to the teen, "What's her name, Mom?"

"This is Rylie Quinn." The teen introduced

The boy placed his finger in the baby girl's hand, "Hi Rylie. Hi Ry. I'm your big brother. I'm Ronan, but our mommy calls me Roe and you can too. When you're older."

Jennifer watched the two interact. She was concerned about the kids. They didn't look like they had any parents. Especially since a boy, Ronan, who looked to be about ten was calling a teenage girl 'mom'.

A while later after the teen, Ronan, and newborn Rylie are in the ambulance. Jennifer steps inside after the paramedics step aside.

"You don't have to come, JJ." The teen mumbled

"Nonsense. I want to." Jennifer responded "Plus you'll need someone to sign your discharge papers."

The teen gave a small smile, "Thanks. My name's Beatrice, but I go by Bee. Only Roe calls me 'Bee-Bee'."

Jennifer nodded, "Okay Bee." She wanted to bring up the boy calling Beatrice 'mom', but decided not to.

"Thanks for helping us, JJ." The boy stated "My name's Ronan."

"It's no problem, bud." Jennifer told him with a smile

A paramedic spoke up, "Excuse me, ma'am how are you related to these kids?"

"Um…." Jennifer started

"She's our aunt." Beatrice interjected. She was lying, but not because she wanted the woman in her life. She couldn't wait to get rid of her, but she was going to need an adult to sign her discharge papers. That and the woman offered to pay for the hospital visit with her medical insurance, which was helpful and nice since Beatrice didn't have medical insurance.

The paramedic gave a nod, "Okay."

"Carry out a random act of kindness with no expectation of reward, safe in the knowledge that one day someone might do the same for you." -Princess Diana

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