Gracie POV
Derek and Rossi were with me as I was sitting in the room with the doctor,
"Oh, no,no,no and no not happening," I said crossing my arms
The doctor looked at me then Rossi and Derek,
"Could we have a few minutes," Rossi asked
He nodded leaving
"There is no way I'm having surgery with that maniac out there," I said
"Gracie we promise nothing is going to happen," Rossi said
I stood up,
"You can't guarantee that," I said
"Kid look I know you're scared but nothing is going to happen," Derek said
"Look I know you guys mean well but this was a mistake, I'm not getting surgery he could kill me while I'm in surgery, I mean he killed my foster parents because I was happy," I said looking at them seriously
"Gracie you don't have much of a choice," Rossi said
I crossed my arms glaring at them,
"Gracie, tell us what this is really about?" Rossi said
I turned my back to them looking out the window,
"I don't know what you're talking about," I said with my arms still crossed
"Kid it doesn't take a profiler to know something is eating at you," Derek said
I turned around looking at them,
"Stop profiling me, I'm fine," I said
"Were worried, kid that's all," Derek said
"you don't need to be," I said
just as they were about to say something the doctor walked in,
"Alright have we come to a decision," The doctor said
I was about to say something but Rossi beat me too it,
"Yes, we have she's gonna get the surgery," Rossi said
I crossed my arms,
"Great, I'm gonna get the nurse and we'll get started," He said leaving
"I'm gonna call Hotch," Derek said leaving
"Gracie I know something is bothering you talk to me," Rossi said
"Sigh, it's just.... I don't know," I said jumping down from the bed I was sitting in,
"What is it?" Rossi said
I walked to the window looking out at the city lights,
"Everything that's happened is because of me," I said with a sad tone,
"My mother, my Friend Amanda, Both Rosy and Greg it's all because of me," I said
"Gracie none of this is you're fault," Rossi said
"Yes it is, because he's after me," I said
"Gracie look at me," Rossi said cupping both my cheeks,
"None of this is you're fault, it's his fault okay," He said looking at me with a serious look
I nodded
"Okay Gracie were ready," The doctor said
I followed him out looking back at Rossi one last time seeing him smile at me and nod
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Criminal Minds Runaway
FanfictionGracie Grey is 13 year girl blue eyes and brown hair a runaway a rebel when she was five he mother died her father was sent to prison at the age of eight her foster family started to abuse her so she ran away never to be seen again but when teens...
