The unsub grabbed Emily by the hair. He pushed her in to the wall.

She hit the ground. She stood up dazed. The unsub grabbed Emily by her throat and smacked her up against the wall. Emily lashed out and hit him right in the nose.

He touched his nose and looked at his hand, Blood.

"You're going to pay for that bitch!" He shouted

Emily was about to hit him again, when his fist met her face. His hands met her throat again.

She tried to remove them but she couldn't. The grip was getting tighter and tighter. Her face was turning red. She was gasping. Where was Hotch when she needed him?

As the time passed, she heard Hotch shouting.

Emily's eyes were closed now. The unsub still didn't let go. He actually tightened his grip even more.

The unsub was suddenly threw to the ground. Hotch jumped on him and hit him with all the force he had.

Emily's limp body fell to the ground.

As Hotch hit him again, he knocked him out cold. Then he got up and looked at Emily.

She was on the ground and unmoving. Hotch knelt by her instantly. Her face was pale. It shouldn't be pale. He put his ear to her mouth. She wasn't breathing.

He got on his radio to Morgan and told him to call 911.

Without hesitation Hotch tilted her head back, pinched the bridge of her nose, and lowered his mouth to hers. He proceeded to give her mouth to mouth.

"Come on Emily," He urged.

As he checked her breathing again, he tried to stop all the thoughts in his head.

He leaned down again and gave her another breath.

"Come on," He whispered.

Once again his lips met hers and he blew air in her lungs.

Emily could now hear voices and feel someone's lips touching hers.

"Come on Emily, breathe!" A voice ordered.

He was now checking her breathing again.

"Come on! Breathe!" Hotch shouted.

He took a deep breath then breathed in to her mouth again.

This time Emily began coughing and gasping for air. He looked relieved. He put her in to the recovery position. He rolled her on to her side, and opened her airway.

He heard the sirens and a minute later two paramedics were running towards him. They took Emily in the ambulance and he went with her.

Later on when she came round, Hotch was sitting beside her.

"Aaron?" She whispered.

"Emily, you're awake. How are you feeling?" He asked.

"I'm okay. Thank you for saving my life," Emily smiled.

"It's okay. All in a day's work," Hotch added.

Emily then sat up and grabbed his tie. She pulled him forward and kissed him.