Elijah woke up slowly, in the backseat of the SUV. God, it felt like he was hit by a truck.. Wait, maybe- Oh, that was right.

"Stephen- You alright?" Elijah reached beside him.

Beside him was Stephen.. Dead. He didn't make it. Elijah could hear the rest of the team, Matt and Penelope too. It was so loud but then again.. Far too quiet. Elijah forced himself out of the SUV, falling onto the ground as his knee refused to support him.

"Elijah." Garcia rushed over to him,"You- You're okay, are you hurt?"

"I don't.. Where is.." Elijah looked around,"I'm fine."

"Stephen..Is he..?" Garcia looked in the car as she helped Elijah up.

"He's gone.." Elijah shook his head.

"We can't just leave him." Garcia froze.

"We won't."

"Figlio." Rossi walked over,"Penelope, Matt needs you, I've got Elijah."

"Papa." Elijah grabbed onto him.

"Where are you hurt?" Rossi cursed as Garcia ran over to Matt who was with Tara.

"My knee." Elijah sighed,"But everywhere fucking hurts."

"Tell me about it." He held his head which was bleeding as the local PD arrived.

"Here comes the cavalry." Elijah mumbled.

"Spike straps took out our two SUVS, then the truck blindsided us. We have eight agents there.." Rossi stopped, he was only counting seven.

"..Where's Fleur?" Elijah asked him.

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Fleur winced at the sudden light as she opened her eyes. The last thing she remembered was the crash.. Where was she? She looked around to which it looked like a hospital room.

"Where am I?" She asked as a nurse walked in.

"You were in a car crash, a bad one." He explained, his gloves stained with blood.

"Oh mon dieu." Fleur cursed,"What happened?"

"The SUV sustained the brunt of the impact. More specifically, you sustained it. Do you remember?"

Fleur blinked and shook her head,"No, I..Wait. yeah, my team." She looked up.

"Take.. Take it easy, Agent Howards. Got you stabilized, but you have to stay put." He told her.

"Where am I? This isn't a hospital? I've been in enough hospitals." She looked around,"I know how they sound, how they smell.. So where the hell am I?"

"You're being taken care of.. We both are." He nodded slowly.

"Wait- What? What does that mean? I don't understand you." Fleur followed him with her eyes as he left the room.

"Yeah. She's.. She's conscious." He spoke to someone outside.

Fleur squinted her eyes at the light, she didn't know where she was or what was going on. She just needed to get back to the others.

"Well, hello, Fleur." Scratch smirked as he approached her.

"Son of a bitch." Fleur cursed.

"Nice to meet you too, finally." He hummed.

"Did you grab all of us? Huh? Are we all here? Elijah! JJ!" She called out.

"No, it's just you. You're team in fine, by the way. Excuse me, I take that back.. The truck i drove into your team did kill SSA Stephen Walker." Scratch informed her,"Whiplash, tragic. Leaves behind a wife and two children, I believe."

Fleur shook her head,"No.." She began to get worked up. She was in so much pain

"That's good. Let it all out." Scratch smiled.

"I will make sure you fry for this." Fleur spat.

"Will you? Well, maybe you should take a look at yourself first." Scratch lifted the cloth covering her to reveal her legs..Impaled in a trap,"Because from where I'm standing, it looks like you won't be doing much of anything for the rest of your life."

Fleurs eyes widened, looking down at her legs,"No..No, no."

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The team, with Fleur still missing, were taken to the hospital where Reid was waiting for them.

"Elijah." Reid rushed over to him as he was wheeled in.

"Spence." Elijah reached out to him.

"Are you okay?"

"I'm fine."

"What happened?" Reid cursed.

"The SUVs- And there was a truck it.." Elijah mimicked a crash with his hands.

"Wait- Where's Fleur? I never saw her come in with you and the others?" Reid held his hand.

"I don't know." Elijah shook his head,"She wasn't there.. I don't know."

"Okay, that's okay." Reid nodded,"You're gonna be alright."

"I'm sorry." Elijah squeezed his hand,"I said I'd be careful."

"It's not your fault. You're not to blame."

Elijah nodded slowly before he blinked,"Oh god, Monica.."

Reid sighed and looked down, he heard what happened to Stephen.

"Stephen's wife. Someone needs to call her and.. And tell her." Elijah swallowed.

"We will." Reid assured him.

That's when Luke walked in,"Rossi's refusing treatment until he speaks to the three of us."

"And he wonders where I get it from." Elijah forced himself onto his feet.

"No, sit down. I'll get a wheelchair for you." Reid pointed,"You can hardly walk."

"The room is like.. Not that far." Elijah pointed.

"Elijah." Reid walked out, grabbing a wheelchair.

"Luke, tell him I'll be fine." Elijah looked over at him.

"No can do, man." Luke held his hands up as Reid walked back in.

Elijah sighed and crossed his arms as he sat down,"I'm not happy about this."

"I know." Reid nodded as he walked through to Rossi's room, pushing Elijah with him.

"Papa." Elijah sighed when he saw him.

"Shut up and listen. First, you.. Go through my pants pockets and find my keys. Second, you? You're back on the team." Rossi pointed at Luke then Reid.

"I'm not sure I should be. Has the director approved that?" Reid shook his head.

"I'm making the calls now." Rossi assured him,"I'll take the heat. You're back on the team."

"I got them." Luke held up the keys.

"There's a little one there to the file cabinet in my office. You guys following me?" He looked at the boys.

"Yeah, following you." Luke nodded.

"Inside are two Chicago Bears season tickets. When you get them, you call Matt Simmons. I promised him those tickets." Rossi winced.

"They must have given him something in the ambulance that made him loopy." Elijah looked up at them.

"I'll get the doctor, they'll take him to surgery." Reid agreed.

"Just shut up and listen. Now, Fleur is missing. Stephen is dead. As for you ass clowns, you'll do me the courtesy of following my orders." Rossi instructed.

"Your orders aren't making sense." Luke blinked.

"Follow my orders.. And then I'll go into surgery." Rossi told them.

"Okay." Luke sighed as they walked out,"This has nothing to do with season tickets."

"Ass clowns." Reid shook his head.

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Fleur kept her eyes closed, trying to calm down, trying to figure out the situation she was in.

"Trying to control your breathing? That's smart. It'll keep you sane. And I need you sane." Scratch hummed, trimming his nails,"Ah, how rude. Excuse me."

"Look, I'm only alive because you want something. So what do you want?" Fleur cursed.

"Information that I trust you have." Scratch told her.

"What are you waiting for then? Dose me with your drugs, the ones that make me see whatever delusion you suggest, and I'll tell you what you want." Fleur sighed.

"I would love nothing more than that. Unfortunately, in your current condition, the sevoflurane and scopolamine would send you into stroke." Scratch shook his head.

"Guess we're at a stalemate then." Fleur leaned back.

"No. I still have drugs that can make you talk, just.. Different drugs." Scratch held a bottle up,"This is morphine. This is what is making your life.. Very liveable right now. Without this, your body will be on fire, and then you really will tell me everything I want. No delusion necessary."

Fleur shifted,"Look-Okay, look. Whatever it is, we can discuss it. You don't have to do this. Just- Give me the morphine, yeah? And- And you can ask whatever you want." She teared up, her pain was excruciating,"Was it our investigation into you? Is that what you want to know?"

"Tangentially." Scratch tilted his head.

Fleur cursed out,"Then what? Tell me- Please tell me, then I'll tell you. It's that simple." She whined.

"Yeah. I believe you will now. There's a certain dearly departed member of your team that I would like to discuss with you." Scratch hummed.

"Stephen." Fleur quickly nodded.

"No.. Not Stephen. This one isn't dead, at least not yet. This agents and I had a little.. Tête-á-tête and I crossed a line I shouldn't have. I really couldn't help myself... And I started to stalk his son.. And do you know what he did, that coward? He went into witness protection, and he has been very difficult to find ever since. So that's what I want to know. I want you to tell me where he is, because I know you know."

"No." Fleur shook her head,"No, no." She sobbed.

"Yes, Fleur. Where is Aaron Hotchner?" Scratch asked.

"I don't know.. Where Hotch is- I don't. That's how WITSEC works. He has to be hidden from us, because of men like you." Fleur spat.

"Do you recognize this?" Scratch held up a phone,"Well, it was a text exchange you had with a series of burner phones, and a last text exchange between you and this mystery man reads 'Honduras connection is a go. Hunting down all leads to B-Cap in DC. Thanks, A.H." Scratch then lowered the phone and picked up a metal tool,"Let's get down to the question at hand. Where is Hotch?"

"Wait- Wait, wait! He never gave me an address, all we did was text." Fleur pleaded.

"No. Last chance." Scratch warned her.

"..Vermont, he's somewhere in Vermont!" Fleur shouted as he knocked a pin off the trap with the metal hammer.

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Meanwhile back over at the hospital, Elijah was in his hospital room as Reid walked in.

"How you feeling?" Reid sighed.

"Like I got hit by a truck, but the morphine has started kicking in." Elijah sighed,"Yourself?"

"I..My migraines are back." Reid held his head.

"Oh, baby.." Elijah reached out to him.

"Hey, don't worry." Reid assured him, squeezing his hand.

"You're my husband and I just got you back.. I have to worry about you." Elijah told him.

"And me to you." Reid chuckled,"Your leg might be broken for all we know."

"I've had worse." Elijah shrugged.

"Still." Reid nodded.

Elijah kissed Reid's hand,"Is.. Is Rossi okay? The others?"

"They're all okay, everyone's being checked out. Me and Luke, we need to head back to the office."

"..Do you have to go?" Elijah asked him.

"We need to find Scratch, find Fleur." Reid sighed,"I'm sorry, you know I would stay if I could."

"Can I come? There has to be something I can do to help."

"What you can do to help is stay here and rest." Reid kissed his cheek.

"Fine, just- Be careful." Elijah told him.

"You're one to talk." Reid smiled softly.

"This time wasn't even my fault." Elijah pointed.

"For once." Reid pointed back.

"I love you, okay?" Elijah looked up at him,"..I really do."

"I love you too, so much. And I'm so glad I'm back, finally."

"I can't wait to go home after this.. Together." Elijah smiled softly.

"With Lizzie." Reid nodded.

"With Lizzie." Elijah agreed.

"How is she developing?" Reid asked.

"She's getting big now.. She said her first word." Elijah told him, looking down,"I know you wanted to be there but.."

"She did?" Reid looked at him,"..What did she say?"

"Dada." Elijah started tearing up,"I didn't stop talking about you and.. And she just said it."

Reid sighed and hugged him,"She's getting big."

"I know- I know.." Elijah sighed.

"We'll see her soon." He kissed his cheek,"Yeah?"

"Yeah." Elijah nodded slowly.

"I love you, I've got to go." Reid took his hand, squeezing it.

"I love you too." Elijah smiled softly,"Be good."

"You too." Reid hummed.

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"Where is that place that you go to.. Ground yourself. I'd like to know." Scratch leaned in close.

Fleur opened her eyes, looking at Scratch,"So you can destroy it. See, I've read your case file. I've read about how your father was killed when you were thirteen and eariler you said something about crossing a line when it came to stalking a child. I realised Hotch's son Jack.. He's thirteen now, too."

"I'm not a pedophile." Scratch shook his head,"I'm insulted by your inference."

"No. Your interest in Jack is clinical. You want to see what it will be like if he grows up without his father like you did. That's what I've been focusing on. After you kill Hotch, you'll never leave Jack alone, am I right?" Fleur looked at him.

"You are." Scratch smirked.

'Then let me tell you something, Peter. I've died before, protecting a child. That was at child I barely knew but Jack? I love Jack. I've watched Jack grow up. I will not betray him or his father. So, it doesn't matter what you do to me. I will not break." Fleur spat.

"Let me test that resolve." Scratch held a scalpel to Fleur's eye, but she didn't flinch,"You make an interesting point."

Fleur watched him place down the scalpel before leaving the room. While Scratch may have been gone, she noticed movement behind the plastic curtain. The nurse.

"Hey- You, come here." Fleur whispered,"Just for a second-Please."

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Elijah sighed, laid there in his hospital bed. He hated it, hated not knowing what was going on.. And not being able to help. That's when he got a phone call, but from who? Was it Reid? Maybe even Fleur? But.. No. As Elijah picked up his phone he realized it was Morgan. Was something wrong? Was Lizzie okay?

"Hey man." Morgan sighed as he answered the phone.

"Morgan, are you okay? Is Lizzie okay?" Elijah asked.

"Everything's fine. Don't worry. I'm just calling up to check on you. Fleur's mama's have got the kids right now."

"Good." Elijah nodded slowly,"Yeah, that's good."

"..Have you heard anything about Flo?" Morgan rubbed his head.

"I'm sorry. I haven't heard anything." Elijah sighed.

Morgan nodded,"How are you doing?"

"Morgan, I'm fine." Elijah shook his head.

"You always say that." Morgan sighed.

"And?" Elijah hummed,"Look, I'm not in pain. The drugs are working."

"You taking the good stuff?" Morgan chuckled.

"You know it." Elijah nodded.

"Good." Morgan nodded,"Need me to come and visit you?"

"I.. I think I'm okay." Elijah assured him,"I just needed to know that Lizzie was okay."

"Hey, I'll send you a little picture of her and Hank." Morgan suggested.

"That would be nice."

"Take a look." Morgan hummed as he sent over a picture.

The picture was of Adelaide, playing in the playroom with both Hank and Lizzie in the Morgan house.

"Oh, the babies." Elijah smiled softly.

"You'll be home soon.. Everyone will." Morgan assured him.

"I've never missed home more."

"Soon, my man. Let me know if you hear anything about Flo, okay?"

"I will." Elijah assured him,"As soon as I hear, you'll be the first to know."

"Be safe." Morgan nodded.

"I'm in hospital, how much more safe can I get?" Elijah asked.

"I don't know, you're like a little snake. Always slithering away from places." Morgan chuckled.

"Can't slither this time, I fucked my knee." Elijah told him.

"Roll off." Morgan corrected.

"Don't even get me started on that chair." Elijah sighed.

"Oh, I cant wait to see you in that." Morgan chuckled.

"Jokes on you, I just won't use it when you're around." Elijah crossed his arms.

"I could suprise you." He pointed.

"Better not." Elijah mumbled.

"I'm gonna head, text me, alright?" Morgan hummed.

"Don't worry, I will." Elijah smiled.

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"Please help me." Fleur looked at the nurse as he walked in,"You don't even have to get me out of here. Just make a phone call. You can use my phone, call 911, leave the phone and run."

"I can't do that." He shook his head.

"I won't tell them you were involved." Fleur pleaded.

"It's not that simple."

"You said we were both being taken care of. You mean trapped. He has your family, doesn't he?" Fleur nodded,"My team can rescue them, it's what we do."

"I have to go." He turned away.

"No, please." Fleur cursed, leaning her head back,"Take my phone."

But as the nurse left quickly.. Scratch returned.

"It's so hard to find good help these days. It seems like, no matter what, I'm left to do all the dirty work." Scratch picked up a syringe.

"What is that?" Fleur asked, panicked,"Is that the morphine?"

"It's amphetamine. I figured out my plan B. I can't torture the answers out of you, so I'll simply stop your heart instead." Scratch explained before injection the syringe into one of the tubes connected to Fleur.

Fleur cursed as her breathing quickened,"No."

"If you want to live, tell me what I want to know. Where's Hotch, Fleur? Where's Hotch?" Scratch questioned.

Fleur stayed quiet, panicking before she froze.. Then Scratch heard a flatline. And he left, the nurse soon returning and trying to revive her with the defibrillator. But nothing.

"Come on." He urged her.

But still... Nothing. Officially, Fleur had been dead for two minutes. The nurse had to try again, so he did. And as he did so, Fleur jolted back to life.. She was alive.

"There, that's it." He smiled softly, giving her an oxygen mask,"Please, tell him what he wants. If you tell him what he wants, it'll all be over. He'll release my family and.. And then I can help you, okay?"

Fleur panted, looking at him as she inhaled the oxygen,"Go get him."

The nurse nodded, putting the oxygen down before he left the room to go get Scratch. After a minute, Fleur blinked and looked around. Almost everything disappearing.. Her trap on her legs. Her arm wasn't broken- She could bend it! Everything in the room disappeared, all that was left was a small scalpel on the desk. Scratch must've dosed her with something, but now she can see clearly.

"He's on his way, okay?" The nurse told her as he returned... Slowly morphing back into Scratch,"Okay? Okay?"

Fleur took a shaky breath, he wasn't real. The nurse was never real, it was Scratch all along..

"Okay?" He asked again.

"Okay.. Yeah." Fleur nodded slowly.

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"If I would've known that putting you at death's door would get you to talk, I would've started with that." Scratch told her,"Now, are you ready to tell me where Hotch and Jack are?"

Fleur nodded slowly, yes she wasn't in as much pain anymore but she was still sore.

"Good. Go ahead." Scratch smirked.

Fleur leaned up as Scratch leaned closer and whispered,"They're at.."

"Tell me." Scratch nodded, his ear inches away from her mouth.

"Eight..Five.." Fleur whispered before she grabbed ahold of his ear with her mouth, gripping down on it.

Scratch screamed, managing to free himself from Fleur and chattering into his desk. Fleur took her chance. She quickly got up from the bed and ran out of the room. It looked like they were in a warehouse so she just ran, hearing sirens in the background. Then gunshots- She could hear gunshots and couldn't be sure whether they were from Scratch or someone else. Fleur ran, taking off her hospital gown and sling as she did. She heard Reid shouting, then Luke and Matt.

She stopped once she saw Matt,"Oh my god."

"Fleur- Are you okay?" Matt asked her.

"Where's everyone? Where's Elijah?" Fleur asked as Reid ran into them.

"He's still at the hospital." Reid nodded,"Where's Scratch?"

"He's upstairs. Tag in here. Simmons and Alvez can box him in." Fleur nodded quickly.

"No, I need to go find him." Reid shook his head.

"No, no! Please, I need someone just know is real right now." Fleur begged,"Please."

Reid nodded slowly and hugged Fleur as Matt ran off,"You okay?"

"You are real, right?" Fleur hugged him tightly,"I'm not hallucinating?"

"I'm real, I promise." Reid assured her.

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Scratch died trying to escape Luke, fell from the top of a building. At least he was gone now.. Maybe Hotch could come back? Regardless, Reid took Fleur to the hospital to get checked out as she hadn't actually had any medical attention. What they found when they arrived though was.. Elijah. Not in his bed, trying to discreetly roll down the corridor in his wheelchair, all bandaged up.

"Elijah." Fleur smiled from behind him.

"Wh- Fleur." Elijah looked back at her.

"You're trying to escape?" Reid laughed.

Elijah looked down at himself in the chair and then back at the other two,"No?"

Fleur quickly over to Elijah and hugged him.

"Oh, thank God, you're alive." Elijah hugged her tightly.

"Is everyone else okay?" Fleur sighed.

"They're doing better." Elijah nodded,"Oh- Husband. I need to call your husband."

"I'll call him." Fleur assured him, pulling away,"Scratch is dead."

"Like.. Dead dead?" Elijah asked.

"Fell off the building dead." Reid nodded.

"Natural causes." Elijah shrugged.

"I'm just glad you're okay." Fleur sighed.

"How long do you think this is going to be a thing?" Elijah gestured to the chair,"Because I am not a fan."

"I love it." Fleur chuckled.

"Morgan's already laughed, he's not allowed to look at me in it." Elijah pointed,"I'm getting a cane."

"Like I used to have." Reid hummed.

"Exactly." He nodded.

"You need to get back to bed." Fleur nudged him.

"Aw, come on." Elijah sighed,"Getting here took so much effort."

"Well, now you don't need to take any effort." Reid took the handles.

"Babe, please?" Elijah tried.

"Just for another little while." He nodded.

"This sucks." Elijah muttered.

"I know." He hummed.

"I look ridiculous." Elijah sighed.

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A few days had passed, everyone just came back from Stephen's funeral. Fleur was standing next to Emily.

"I wanted to thank you all for your help." Fleur nodded.

"Well, it was good to be of help." Matt told her, Ever since the IRT went down, I've been sitting on my hands waiting for a new assignment."

"We should sit down tomorrow, we can talk about that." Emily hummed.

"I'd like that." Matt smiled.

"We all need to discuss what Peter Lewis' death means for this team." Emily sighed.

"It.. It means that Hotch can come back." Garcia nodded.

"Yeah.. We spoke to him." Rossi spoke up,"He was relived that he and Jack were out of danger. They're out of Witness Protection, but um.."

"He's not.. Coming back, is he?" Elijah asked slowly.

"He loves being a full time dad. He never got to do that before, and let's face it, in this job.." Emily sighed.

"There's going to be another Scratch and.. He's lost enough." Rossi shook his head.

"We all have." Fleur shook her head.

"Yes. We have, which is why the director has ordered us to take some time off from handling cases." Emily informed them,"But before we all leave, there's something.. Fleur wanted to say."

"Scrarch got deeper into my head than I care to admit, and the only way I was able to stay sane was repeating a mantra.. Two words. You know what those two words were? Wheels up." Fleur sighed,"It saved my life when I wasn't sure I was gonna make it, because it reminded me that you were out there fighting."

"So, take your rest. You've earned it. But when we get back.. Wheels up, Matt." Emily looked to him.

"Wheels up, Emily." Matt smiled.

"Wheels up, everyone." Emily looked around.

"Wheels up." Everyone repeated.

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"Do I really need to go in the chair? I told Morgan he wasn't going to see me in it." Elijah sighed.

"You'll get sympathy from Fleur's moms." Reid pointed.

"..True, I do want that." Elijah nodded slowly

"And maybe sweet treats."

Elijah sighed,"Okay, you can wheel me in there."

Reid chuckled and knocked on the Morgan household door.

"There you two are." Morgan hummed as he answered the door.

"Where's Lizzie?" Reid smiled.

"Just through with the others." Morgan held the door open,"Roll in, boys."

Reid laughed as he pushed Elijah into the house.

"Oh my gosh, look at you!" Ruth ran over.

"Hi Ruth." Elijah smiled up at her.

"Oh, you poor soul." Ruth sighed,"I made brownies for you two."

"You shouldn't have, darling. Really, I'm fine." Elijah assured her.

"Don't mention it. Your little Lizzie was a delight anyway."

"Can we see her?" Reid asked.

"Of course." Gail walked in with Lizzie in her arms.

"There she is." Elijah looked up at Reid,"Do you want to hold her first?"

"Yeah.. Yeah I do." Reid smiled,"Oh, look at you."

Lizzie giggled, reaching up at him,"Dada."

"Did she-" Reid gasped as he took her.

"She did." Elijah nodded, quickly rubbing his eyes.

"Hi baby." Reid smiled.

"Dada.' Lizzie said again

"Yes, yes, I'm your dada." Reid laughed as he kissed her head.

"She really missed you." Elijah told him.

"I missed her too, both of you."

"Well, you're back now." Morgan patted his back.

"I'm so glad to be back."

"We're all glad you're back too." Elijah smiled.

"Hank and Lizzie had a great time." Ruth hummed.

"I'm glad to hear that." Reid held Lizzie close.

"She's a chatterbox, alright." Gail pointed.

"She doesn't know many words, but she's always babbling away." Ruth agreed.

"Your wheelchair looks great." Fleur walked over with Hank in her arms.

"Thanks." Elijah shook his head,"I can't wait to get out of it."

"We should decorate it." Morgan smirked.

"Ya!" Hank clapped.

"You want to decorate the chair buddy?" Elijah looked to Hank.

"Ya." Hank giggled.

Elijah sighed,"You know what.. You can help me decorate it, buddy."

"Not me?" Morgan raised a brow.

"No, because you keep laughing at me." Elijah looked away,"Morgan, were you hit with a truck?"

"No." Morgan chuckled.

"Then you can't poke fun." Elijah pointed.

"Dada." Lizzie giggled in Reid's arms.

"You're never going to stop saying that, hm?" Elijah smiled.

"Nope." Morgan chuckled.

"Can I have a turn?" He asked.

"Of course." Reid hummed and handed her over.

"Hi, baby." Elijah hummed.

"Dada." Lizzie nodded.

"That's right." He kissed the top of her head.

"Let's get home, yeah?" Reid smiled softly.

"Yes, please." Elijah nodded.

"We'll speak to you guys later." Reid waved to the others.

"Don't go without those brownies." Ruth pointed, running off.

"We won't." Elijah smiled.

"Be safe." Fleur nudged Elijah.

"I'm always safe." Elijah told her.

"Yeah right." Fleur chuckled.

"Jah." Hank pointed at him.

Elijah gasped,"I am Jah. You know my name?"

"He's learning a lot now." Morgan nodded,"Obviously struggles to finish words but he's recognising people now."

"So clever." Elijah smiled.

"Here, take them." Ruth walked over with a small basket,"There's different kinds."

"Oh, you are such a gem."

"Drive safe." Gail pointed to Reid.

"I will, I promise" Reid nodded.

"I don't want no calls from Fleur upset." Gail warned.

"You won't." Elijah shook his head,"I'll make sure to call when we get home."

"I forgot how scary she is." Reid whispered to Elijah as he took the wheelchair.

"I can never forget." Elijah shook his head,"One thing I actually remember."

"Bye everyone." Reid hummed.