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"Y/n? Are you ok?" Emily asked you out side the bathroom door. "Yea I am fine. I am have ate something my stomach did not like." I said brushing my teeth. I walked. We got ready for work. "Y/n promise me that if something bad happens to me that you will stay strong." She said. "I promise." I said and kissed her check.

We worked on this case. It was hard but I think we will get it. Hopefully. I sighed.

~week later~

JJ called me to the hospital. I walked in the room they were in. "Is Emily, ok?" I asked. "She died." She said.  I started to cry. "I did not get to tell her." I said softly. "Tell her what?" Derek. "I'm three months pregnant I just found out." I said. "What? how?" Reid asked. JJ hit him in the ribs.

"Sperm downer." I said. I ran my hand  through my hair. "What am I going to do?" I asked myself. I walked out the room and to my car and drove home. I don't know what to do with out Emily.

She was everything. But now I am so confused. I cried a bit. I fell asleep to come myself down. I remember going to her funeral. I don't have much memory about it. JJ let me cry into her shoulder.

(A/n: Emily Prentiss was the character that I did not like a lot but as the show when on I started to like her. But when she facked her death I cried. Just like how Derek left. I need to cry now.)