“Keep breathing! Oh god, you have to keep breathing! Aaron!”
Hotch coughed and blood came out. His breath was a wet rattle.
Reid kept his hands pressed down over the wound through his chest. He was shaking badly, doing his best not to look to his right. “Come on, keep your eyes open, look at me,” he begged. Blood was leaking out from
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Brilliant, brilliant angst. I'm seriously tearing up here. Thank you so, so much for my birthday gift. I especially love stories that have an emotional intensity and this... yeah... just about gutted me. I could feel Spencer's desperation and the love between him and Aaron. And I even felt sorry for Isabelle, although she was responsible for Aaron's death (and Spencer's intense pain).
Beautifully done. I love it. Thank you again.
(And I'm thrilled that my comments for "Sanctuary" help you keep writing, because I definitely look forward to your updates.)
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Loving Sanctuary too.
Xx
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