Gracie POV
After hugging Rossi I see that I got blood on his shirt,
"Oh I'm sorry," I said looking at his shirt
"It's alright Gracie, but can we see," Rossi said
"I don't think that's a good idea," I said
as I looked at both of them,
"Kid just let us see how bad it is," Derek said
I hesitated
"You can trust us Gracie," Rossi said
I nodded
slowly lifting my shirt and unwrapping the athletic wrap and gauze
they both gasped,
"Kid we need to get you to the hospital," Derek said
"No," I said
"Gracie, you're hurt pretty bad," Rossi said
"No, no hospitals," I said
they looked at me confused,
"I'll be a sitting duck just for him," I said
"Might as well put a giant target on my back with neon arrow and say Gracie Grey in this room here first to shoot wins," I said
"You need a doctor," Derek said
"No," I said stubbornly
"Besides I've survived a few days not until he is behind bars I'm not letting my guard down," I said
"Gracie you need medical attention," Rossi said again,
"No," I said crossing my arms
Derek went to say something but his phone rang,
"Morgan, yeah we've got her but she's hurt pretty bad and is refusing to go to the hospital," He said
"You do know I'm still here, Right?" I said
"Yup, okay okay," Derek hung up,
"Come on were going back to the police station," Derek said
"What about her Injury?" Rossi asked
"Reid said he's gonna take a look at it then go from there," Derek said
"Hey I'm not complaining as long as my psychotic father isn't there," I said as we walked
we walked in the police station, I kept getting stares from some of the officers,
"Gracie it's good to see you again, I only wish it was better circumstances," Hotch said
I nodded
I walked in the conference room to see the same FBI group,
Reid makes his way to me,
"How bad is it?" He asked Rossi and Derek
"Pretty bad," Rossi said
"Sit over here," Reid said
telling me to sit on the counter,
I did,
"Now let me see" he said putting on some medical gloves,
I lifted my shirt hearing a bunch of gasps,
"It doesn't look like it hit anything vital but it's definitely gonna need stitches," Reid said
as he was pressing his hands near my cut,
"Come on kid you heard him," Derek said
"No," I said
"Look I know you're scared but you need a doctor," Derek said
"I'm not scared I just don't like the idea of being a sitting duck," I said crossing my arms,
"Will it make you feel better if one of us is with you?" Rossi asked
"Two," I said
"Deal," Hotch said
"Rossi Derek go with Gracie the rest of you concentrate on where Scott got too," Hotch said
with that we walked out to go to the hospital,
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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...
