...Comes Out

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Emily's POV-

"One of the reasons I'm this beat up is because Travis found out about something.. Something we haven't told anyone yet...." I started saying..
"Emily and I are... We are kind of together...." Reid finished.
"Ma boy! Gettin some!" Derek screamed.
"No no! Not like that. Yet.. And I haven't told you guys something else... Travis and I are getting divorced. Which is why I'm with Reid.. But I didn't want you guys to find out about everything..." I say. I see everyone staring just past me. I turn around to see what they are staring at.
"Well.. Well.. Well.. Turns out 'our little secret' has gotten out. Well.. Guess what b**ch! You're not going to be able to tell anyone else!" Travis screams and he picks me up and throws me at the wall. I shriek with pain. The team came over to try and defend me and Travis pulled out a gun.
"Come ANY closer and she dies, along with all of you!"
"Come on guys! He doesn't have the guts to do it!" I yell, with instant regret. Travis kicks me. Again, right in my ribs.
"SHUT UP!" He's slurring his words. He's drunk. Again..
"IS THAT ALL YOU GOT!?" I scream at him. In hope that someone on the team will understand that it's their cue to leave and get a gun..
I feel his hands reach to my throat and he holds me against the wall. A gun to my head, a knee to my stomach. I'm trapped. I try turning my head to see if I can see the team and then I feel a sudden burst of pain in my left arm.. Then I see Travis drop. I drop on top of him. Blood gushing from my arm and a pool of blood forming between Travis and I. There's a gash in his stomach that goes from right to left. I look up to see JJ holding a bloody surgery knife.. Travis wiggles out from under me and reaches for his gun. Hotch kicks his hand and then kicks the gun toward Morgan. Morgan picks it up and Rossi puts Travis in handcuffs. He brings him out to the waiting room where the doctors looked at his cut on his stomach that was still gushing blood everywhere. Then I look at my arm. I can barley feel it.
"Em.. We have to get you to the hospital.. Come on.." Reid says as he picks me up off the floor. JJ walks next to us holding my arm up so it doesn't dangle. Hotch drives us to the hospital and I was rushed into a private room right away...

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