𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 ; 𝐬 . 𝐫

[ 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐮𝐦𝐚 ] (𝟐𝟎) 𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠

note: hello everyone here's the alternate ending to yesterdays chapter also go check out the new 'only you' chapter!!!!

also, most of this chapter is the same as yesterdays except stuff is different you'll see

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everything went black.

you woke up to an electric shock through your chest, shaking your body. you felt something strapped around your nose and face. most likely an oxygen mask, you thought.

looking up, you saw EMT workers hovering over your body, their hands floating across your as your feeling came back. you looked at the ceiling as the flashing lights reflected the silver material. you groaned, everything felt as if it was in slow motion. you felt another great surge of pain as your eyes clouded up, your world going black once more.

emily and jj rode in the back of the ambulance with you, watching nervously as the EMT's worked. jj was on the phone with rossi the whole time, keeping him up to date on your status. a few minutes into the ride towards the hospital, the connection failed. jj and emily were alone in the back of the ambulance,

"any news on spencer?" emily nudged jj. jj crossed her arms, running a shaking hand through her hair,

"rossi told us the bullet hit him square in the chest, but luckily he was wearing his vest. it almost made it through.." jj spluttered. emily let out a relieved sigh, gazing back at you. your shirt and skin was bloodied, the workers still attempting to get your vitals stable.

within another 30 minutes of restless work, the ambulance stopped in front of the ICU unit of a local hospital. the sweating workers wheeled you out of the ambulance, past emily and jj. right across the way, emily saw spencer practically falling out of the FBI suv, attempting to follow you into the ER. hotch grabbed his arms, holding them behind his back in an attempt to stop spencer from going any further. emily and jj frowned, storming over.

morgan panted as he stood with everyone, wiping his forehead. emily shook her head at hotch. he nodded towards her, a pained expression on his face. emily and hotch took the lead as they entered the hospital. everyone waited in the lobby in complete silence. hours went by and there was still no word on your status.

finally, around 10:45 PM, a petite blonde nurse came out with a clipboard,

"is anyone here for y/n y/l/n?" she said as she glanced down at the board. the whole team quickly stood up and she nodded,

"her vitals are basically stable. she's going to have to be kept under watch around the clock." she started, "she's lucky. 5 more centimeters to the right and it would've hit her heart. nearly a fatal shot.." she cleared her throat,

"fortunately, though, she's alive, but-" she began again,

"but what? what's going on?" spencer interrupted,

"she is in a coma. she will be for about an estimated 5 days." she said, tapping her fingers gently on the back of the clipboard,

"but is she okay? for now?" spencer asked eagerly. the woman nodded,

"yes, for now. as long as she's kept under 24 hour watch." she shuffled her feet,

"i suggest 2 people in at a time." she began to walk away, disappearing into the brightly lit hall. emily furrowed her eyebrows in concern, motioning spencer to follow her. spencer obeyed and they walked up to the front desk,

"um, what room is y/n y/l/n in?" emily asked. the receptionist wrinkled her nose as she typed,

"down the hall to your right, room 917." she sighed. emily nodded gratefully. her and reid rushed down the lit hallway, listening to the directions given. they took a right and found room 917 almost immediately. spencer opened the door cautiously and quietly, her eyes locking on your limp body. emily closed the oak door behind herself. her and reid both took a seat next to your bed,