Y/n stood behind the island in the back kitchen of the cafe. She rolled the cookie dough out into a thin rectangle before cutting the edges straight. She placed it on a pan and set it off to be baked the next morning.

Doing this several more times for other baked goods for the display shelf, She didn't hear someone walking outside on the back porch.

The person was an old unsub from a case and they wanted revenge on Derek for locking them away. They opened up a jug of gasoline and poured it all over the walls and floor before they lit a match and dropped it before running to the front porch and doing the same thing. They ran away as the fire started to burn the building.

Y/n placed the last tray on the rack with a smile, but her smile dropped as she smelt the smoke.

Running towards the back door to escape the Cafe as she was taught to do if she ever smelt smoke, Y/n was met with a wall of fire. She wasted no time running to the front only to be greeted by yet another wall of fire. Y/n ran back to the kitchen and grabbed her phone, dialing 911 as she laid on the ground.

Sadly her phone died but she was lucky enough to say the address. She heard crackling from above, she looked up only to see the ceiling burning and a beam above her ready to fall. "Oh don't you dare fall on me," Y/n mumbled angerly as she glared at the beam.

The beam, apparently, was a rebel and fell on Y/n's legs. It, fortunately, wasn't on fire but it was still burning hot and painful.

~with Derek~

Derek was driving towards the cafe to pick up Y/n from her shift and take her back to his place for a movie night. As he turned the street and found the road blocked, "Sir you have to turn around," A fireman told him.

"Can you tell me whats going on?" Derek asked getting concerned.

"Someone lit the Cafe on fire," The fireman explained. Derek almost hit the gas and sped off towards the Cafe when he heard that. His mind went towards Y/n who was working a late shift that night to prepare the baked goods for tomorrow.

"Was anyone in there? My girlfriend works there, is she ok?! I was driving there to pick her up," Derek panicked.

"Sir only one person is inside and they were the one that made the call. (Burning House by Cam just started playing this is perfect) They are trapped we're trying to get them out."

Derek ran his fingers through his hair before hurriedly grabbing his badge and showing it to the fireman. "Please let me go through." The fireman nodded and let Derek through.

Derek sped until he was in front of the burning Cafe. He jumped out of his car and was pushed back by police officers. He showed them his badge and told them his girlfriend was still in there. More Firetrucks showed up as he talked to help put out the fire.

When the fire was finally put out, firemen ran in to get Y/n out. Derek was panicking and had tears streaming down his face as he saw Y/n being run to a stretcher by a fireman. She was placed in the ambulance as Derek ran over and hopped in with her before doors closed.

Y/n had third-degree burns in some spots but other than that she wasn't to badly burned since she was halfway under the island so her left side got the worst. The paramedics poured a liquid over the burns as they sped off towards the hospital. Derek was to the left of Y/n and he cried as he looked at her condition in fear and worry.

~time skip~

Derek rubbed the back of Y/n's hand as he waited for her to wake up. The only sounds that were present were the dripping of the morphine drip and the beeping of the machines.

She was covered in bandages from head to toe. Most were lightly stained with blood from when she moved and it irritated the burn. She was in not the greatest condition but was expected to make a complete recovery.

Y/n slowly opened her eyes and groaned in pain catching the attention of Derek who immediately yelled for a nurse. He proceeded to pepper her face delicately with kisses making Y/n laughed lightly.

"I love you so much and I'm so glad you're ok. You're never leaving my side," Derek said quickly and seriously with a smile gracing his lips. He realized what he said when he heard Y/n laughing behind her hand. "Can I just undo that?"

"Nope."

"Dang it this is embarrassing. How much to forget that?"

"Nothing," Y/n snickered.