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amberjazmyn · 6 months
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bau team one-shot
𝓲𝓶𝓪𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓮 - "i know what i signed up for when i decided to join the fbi, if i was scared, i-i would have made the intelligent decision to leave when emily faked her death to escape doyle!"
𝓭𝓮𝓼𝓬𝓻𝓲𝓹𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷 - set in season fifteen, ssa savannah kingsmill is killed via a child that was being held hostage by the unsub, the kid accidentally misfired after they tried to aim for the unsub but accidentally aimed for savannah. you are with the entire team as you breathe out your last words and breathe your last breath as you die in spencer's arms. 
𝔀𝓪𝓻𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼 - death, blood, tears, angst, swearing, depressing - the usual criminal minds warnings
𝓪𝓾𝓽𝓱𝓸𝓻'𝓼 𝓷𝓸𝓽𝓮 - as mentioned in the description, this is set in season fifteen so, for the next chapter, i'm going to do a part two to this except, it'll be savannah's actress, lillianna who is being killed off/ saying her final goodbye to the show so, enjoy this chapter
part two masterlist
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savannah knew she needed to be careful, everyone in the fbi knew how careful you needed to be with unsubs or even the victims that the unsubs had held hostage, however, it seemed as if it hadn't crossed her mind at how desperate the child who was currently being held hostage was to escape. 
"...agent kingsmill, are you okay? do you need any assistance?" supervisory special agent dr spencer reid, savannah's boyfriend, questioned, his head turning over his shoulder since his back was turned away from savannah as she stood in front of the unsub, the poor kid was being used as a body shield 
"ahh..no, i..i should be fine agent reid but, do see if you can get a clear shot and see if maybe prentiss and alvez can too!" the agent turned to smile at her brown-haired, nevadian boy genius boyfriend, feeling a surge of confidence that she could take down the unsub whilst also making sure the child stayed alive
except when it came to the planning of her takedown, agent savannah kingsmill wasn't as careful as she thought she was. 
supervisory special agent savannah kingsmill was quite confident in her profiling skills and her fieldwork. she was utterly outstanding in her marksmanship and was highly skilled, which was why she and dr spencer reid, made an excellent team since they were both skilled in the field and as profilers. not only were they dating each other, but they were also both child prodigies from las vegas, nevada and childhood best friends who joined the fbi academy together at the ripe young age of twenty-two - a special request from senior supervisory special agent jason gideon who at the time was the unit chief of the behavioural analysis unit because they were still too young to join the unit since the official age to join the fbi was at least twenty-three but younger than thirty-seven. however, sometimes, due to being human, agent kingsmill would sometimes get blindsided which would cause her to miss her usual quick snap-of-the-finger reaction time. this time, her small misjudgement, and not being able to realise the unsub's intentions had huge consequences because agent kingsmill was not quick enough. 
the unsub had a realisation of what was about to happen to her, now knowing that the people in her house were fbi agents, she noticed one of them, unlike the rest of them, wasn't wearing their bulletproof vest, which was done in a bid to hopefully confuse the unsub. when, the unsub brought her gun up ready to shoot the unsuspecting agent whose back was facing the unsub, the reason being that she was communicating with her fellow agents luke alvez, emily prentiss, jennifer jareau and dr spencer reid. the kid, who had now managed to grab the other gun that had been seized by the unsub, tried to shoot their captor who had been stepping ever so closer to savannah. only for spencer's loud warning to his girlfriend that ended up alerting both the unsub and the child. this then caused the huge consequence that ended with savannah getting shot just below her chest. 
the little boy, eight-year-old jasper had fired the gun, completely fearful and with his eyes closed, only hoping he had shot the right person. after another shot was heard and the person loudly fell to the floor, clutching the leg that had been shot. and only then does the little eight-year-old open his eyes and his eyes widen and tears well in his eyes as he realises who he shot and who spencer had shot in the leg. jasper had accidentally shot savannah, the agent who had been trying to talk down the unsub and spencer had shot marianna coats, the unsub who had been holding the boy hostage and who was about to shoot savannah, in her leg to immobilise her so it would be easier for her to be arrested and taken down to the station. 
a sudden delayed gasp of air came out of the young agent's mouth, from the reverberation of the gunshot wound through her chest and then the second gunshot to the unsub's leg, the kid weeping openly, having no clue who it was he had shot in his desperation of wanting to be rescued and found alive. the second savannah started to fall to the floor, spencer aimlessly chucked his gun to the floor after injuring marianna, alvez, jj and prentiss holstering their own as they then rushed over to their fellow agent, hoping they could save her life whilst a police officer had come to take little jasper to safety. 
"savannah!" spencer yelled, his gun aimlessly falling to the floor as he dropped to his knees, grabbing his girlfriend as she bled and softly adjusted her to his lap before she could even properly fall to the ground 
jj, emily and luke followed suit and joined spencer, calling, screaming for medics through their wired microphones as the police officer finally took jasper to safety. 
"agent kingsmill is down, i repeat agent kingsmill is down. unsub is injured and has been removed and the child has been removed safely. we need a medic!" luke and jj scream into their wires as emily and spencer try everything they can in stopping savannah's blood loss from her gunshot wound 
savannah was fading pretty quickly as she struggled to catch her breath, her own blood starting to choke her as spencer was beside himself 
"what did you do, sav? what...what even happened? you turned away for just a second to talk to me what..." spencer was panicking, he wasn't thinking straight, frantic in trying to stop the bleeding and savannah tried her hardest to keep her eyes open as emily also started to panic 
"i...i didn't do anything apparently, spence..." the dying girl responded, a small and cracked weak sounding laugh coming from the girl as she tried to stay positive, sarcastic and sassy (maybe with a little pinch of stubbornness) 
"... oh for god's sake sav, don't be sarcastic and stubborn with me right now! what did you do, what even happened? we were right there with you, tell us, we want to help you!" spencer grumbled out in distress, trying his hardest not to forget about protocol as he angrily wiped away a falling tear with his shoulder as he and emily continued to press on his girlfriend's gunshot wound 
"oh, spence, i was just trying to be funny but, if you really want to know i...i *sharp breath* i was trying to silently communicate with you guys. i...i must have been blindsided or didn't think clearly since it was clear the unsub had realised my deception and tried to take me down but the...the little boy jasper. he...he must have gotten frightened or desperate and tried to shoot her himself but he misfired accidentally when you yelled out your warning spence. you...you must have alerted both marianna and jasper. i...i think jasper meant to shoot marianna, not...not me..." it was clear that savannah was getting weaker and only talking was making it worse, spencer whimpered in fear and emily clenched her jaw, spencer had never known life without her with him 
"sav, why did you take your kevlar off?" spencer whimpered, the sudden realisation that no one else had picked up as he tried his hardest to stop his girlfriend and his fellow agent from bleeding out to her death in his lap, savannah smiling sheepishly at her boyfriend 
"i...i didn't want a distressed reaction from marianna if she saw the fbi logo. she isn't intellectually challenged like we originally profiled her to be, she is highly intelligent that has diagnosed schizophrenia, just like your mom, spence. it was clear that she had knowledge that law enforcement was coming for her. i...i just didn't want this exact situation to happen so, in order to make her surrender calmly, i decided to take off my bulletproof vest and wanted to see if i could talk her down and give us jasper without the use of any more harm..." savannah clapped back with a weak roll of her eyes, spencer letting out a choked laugh that was also a sob as he shook his head, emily sharing a look with spencer and then savannah 
"you do realise how stupid that sounds right, kingsmill, especially for someone as skilled as you?" luke alvez then tearfully spoke up as savannah smiled 
"yeah, you think i didn't know that, mr smartarse!" savannah weakly clapped back as she went to start laughing only to start coughing up the blood that was starting to block her airways as the agents started to panic - emily and jj screaming for the medics again - why where the taking so long, there were supposed to be waiting just outside of the bloody building
"please don't laugh sav, it...it'll only make your pain worse..." spencer squeaked out as savannah nodded her head, trying her best to keep as calm as she could  
except, it didn't last for very long when they heard a bright but confused voice, they then remembered who else in their team could have potentially had eyes and ears in this case since there was only one person who had the skills to hack into the unsub's live feed... penelope garcia, their technical analyst who had been there the entire time. 
"don't make who laugh, what will make what pain worse?" garcia's voice sounded with worry but her usual cheeriness as the agents all shared worried looks with each other 
emily gulped but spoke up, "garcia...how...how long have you been watching through this live feed?" emily's voice was steady but fearful, penelope shouldn't have to watch via video call the brutal death of one of her very best friends by the underage kid who had accidentally misfired, hoping that he was shooting his captor, not the people who were trying to save him 
"after it was confirmed that jasper was saved and that marianna had been injured on the scene, why? is everyone okay, did all of my crime fighters make it out alright and alive?" penelope questioned, just praying on whatever god she still believed in that all of her furry crime-fighter friends survived another case and unsub takedown 
"umm...how...how many gunshots did you say you heard, penelope?" luke then questioned as he turned around to look at spencer and savannah, closing his eyes briefly before turning back, his face returning to emotionless and stoic 
"one...why? is there something i haven't been told, agent alvez?" penelope's voice raised slightly, her jokingly disappointed voice making an appearance as luke visibly gulped, slyly nodding his head when penelope saw the ever-so sly nod and her facial expressions immediately changed 
"umm... maybe there..." 
"...penelope, there were two gunshots heard. one hit and injured marianna, delivered by spence and the other...the other one hit savannah, delivered by jasper, marianna's last victim that we managed to save without any fatal injuries. he...the little boy wasn't trying to shoot her, he...he was...he had his eyes closed and his head turning away only hoping that he was aiming for marianna but instead he misfired and shot savannah..." emily shakily explained as penelope felt like she was choking as she spoke up 
"...is...is savannah okay? like is...is she still alive, emily?" penelope dared to ask, her voice fearful but filled with some of her selfish hope that once again, savannah would remain indestructible just like she always was to penelope and the rest of the team 
"pen...she...savannah hadn't gone in with her bulletproof vest, she was struck just underneath her chest. spencer has her bleeding out in his lap, we...we're not sure where our medics are and we...we aren't really confident in savannah having a good enough chance for survival if the medics don't show up in the next three or five minutes...please, pen, contact or wire us through to tara, rossi and matthew, we need as much help as we can get!" emily, who wasn't mentioned earlier but is now the unit chief of the bau, was panicking as spencer, her and luke desperately tried to get savannah's blood loss under control 
whilst those three were doing that, jj was running around like a headless chicken trying to contact and find those goddamn medics and see if she could see them coming. 
"pen...penelope, are...are you still there?" savannah's voice was the quietest and weakest it had ever sounded, so quiet however everyone could still hear it, penelope included as their hearts shattered 
"yes baby cakes, i'm still here, i'm not leaving," penelope spoke up sweetly as tara and matthew barged into the abandoned school gym marianna had been keeping her victims in 
emily then reported back to penelope that tara and matthew had arrived and rossi was helping jj figure out where those damned medics were. 
"spence...spence?" savannah whimpered out, trying to lift her head up as spencer's tear-filled eyes made contact with her dying ones 
"yes, love?" spencer whimpered out, his breath shaky as savannah took in a sharp breath before continuing 
"where...where's rossi and...and jj?" she whimpered, every other agent besides jj and rossi was now either wired or physically with her in her final dying moments and it scared her 
savannah didn't want to die without all of her bau family with her, meaning that if she could have derek morgan, aaron hotchner, jason gideon, kate callahan and alex blake with her as well, that would have been even better because that to the young agent equated to her dying alone and that, dying alone, was the agent's biggest fear. 
"they...they're trying to find the medics sweetheart, they'll be back soon just, please...please hold on a little bit longer," spencer sniffled as he held his girlfriend closer to his chest, not bothered by the blood from his girlfriend that covered his cream-coloured button-up shirt 
"i...i'm so sorry spence...i...i shouldn't have tried to be the hero. i shouldn't have taken my bulletproof vest off...i...i just wanted jasper to be safe..." savannah trailed off, her voice terrified and regretful as it continued to sound weak and quiet 
"...oh...sav...don't apologise sweetheart. you...you didn't think this was going to happen..." spencer's mind and his one hundred and eighty-seven iq were completely slashed due to the trauma and his mind splitting off in different directions - his emotions becoming the thing that controlled him as savannah smiled, holding in a laugh that would cause her to cough up more blood 
"...no, i didn't think i'd be getting shot at or dying today at all, spence. i mean, i know it wasn't...wasn't on my twenty-nineteen/twenty-twenty bingo card to die but, look at where we are i guess.." savannah weakly screeched as she then turned her head to spit out some blood that caught in her throat, spencer choking back a sob 
"no...no, it...it wasn't...i'm sorry sav..." the boy wonder swallowing himself up as he cradles savannah closer to his chest, bringing his knees up to support the back of her head and using his hand as another support 
"...where are these bloody medics?!" luke screamed as she sat directly opposite spencer and savannah as jj and rossi shrugged their shoulders simultaneously 
no one knew where these bloody medics were, surely they hadn't gone too far considering they were specifically told by the police and fbi to follow their strict orders to stay in close proximity to the school gym just in case marianna escalated at any point. 
"luke...luke, s...stop, please," savannah croaked out, reaching her hand over to her fellow agent who had become one of her closest male friends besides spencer, derek when he was with the team and matthew 
"what...what? no..no, sav, please...let the medics help you! they...they can't be too far away now!" it was a complete and utter delusion of spencer to say that out loud but he wasn't going to give up on his person
his person who has constantly stayed by his side during every single event, significant or not, throughout his whole entire life from childhood to them joining the fbi together and he was not going to allow his person to leave him tonight, not on his watch or the rest of their teams watch. 
"i...i said no, spencer! luke, stop it! i order you to bring jj and rossi here right now. tell...tell them to stop trying to get the medics here! if...if i'm going to die, i don't want any of my team to be gone. if...if i am going to die, which, i...i will be tonight, i...i want to die with all of us together one last time, please..." savannah spluttered out as spencer's tears became uncontrollable as he nudged his teary cheeks closer to savannah's face, making her smile under the wetness of the tears that cooled the girl down 
"i don't fucking care, savannah, you are not going to die! i...i am so sorry, i didn't give you the help you clearly needed. i...i shouldn't have ignored you even though you said you had it under control...i should have fucking known the second it became too quiet and that you didn't have your vest on that i should have become more aware and turned around and reacted quicker than i did... i should have made you mad over me helping you take down marianna and have you still alive than having you bleed out to death on my lap. i mean...what would you rather me be doing? watching you die in my lap or watch yourself yell at me because you always and continuously show anyone and everyone how invincible you are and how incredible you are at handling every single unsub on your own...i mean, i know what i'd prefer, do you?" spencer was going mad, he was hyperventilating and panicking, his tears falling like raging waterfalls now as he realised he was no longer going to have his person alive any longer 
he wasn't going to have his number one support person, the girl that he loved more than he loved anyone in the entire world. the girl that he wanted to get married to and have kids with and continue to take down even more unsubs as his chest suddenly constricted in pain all at the same time. 
"spencer...spence, please calm down babe, everything is okay. i'd of course rather be doing anything else but what we're doing right now...but, there was clearly a reason why i wasn't paying much attention and lost all of my reaction time...there is a reason why jasper frantically and accidentally shot me in the mistake of marianna. i don't know what reason since it's a pretty messed up reason and i know hardly any of us here believe in this crap, sorry em, but i...i do believe it was a sign telling me that it's my time to go and let my boyfriend and the rest of my glorious and smart team grow up and transform into something even better..." 
"...i...i don't want something better..." spencer choked out as his lips trembled, still holding his girlfriend tight and the rest of the team nodded their heads in agreement, penelope included through the live feed
this team didn't want better they wanted savannah and they wanted her alive. they didn't want the thought of having to introduce a new team member who would probably never live up to the expectation and skill level that was their savannah kingsmill. 
this made savannah smile with a hint of sadness, "i'm sorry but...i think this was the sign to tell me that i should have left the bau and i should have left ages ago so, emily, grab my gun and credentials since i'll no longer need them anymore..." savannah finished off what spencer interrupted as he continued to shake his head and cry softly 
savannah was the behavioural analysis unit's best profiler and field agent that had ever seen, even when she first joined when she and spencer were twenty-two. her smile was radiant, it lit up every room or scenario she walked into and it was the best consolation for families of the victims of the unsubs they fought almost every week. she was easily the glue that kept the team together during the difficult times and it was obvious she was very loved by everyone. she was also the most gorgeously made girl as well, her blonde hair so long it was often mislabeled as a wig (derek getting a lot of heat for his comment about that), her blue eyes the prettiest and deepest blue ever seen and the most enchanting, her nose the cutest button nose anyone had ever seen and her entire face filled up with small golden blonde freckles that always sparkled in the sunshine. it was also well known how intelligent she was, just like her boyfriend and fellow genius dr spencer reid. she was just the best person anyone could meet and the one that was the most reliable in the whole entire bau. 
this was why, at any time, she was placed in a high-risk, dangerous situation, the team hoped and prayed to a god that sometimes even they struggled to believe in for the hope that once again, savannah would remain indestructible and walk out of the school shooting or bomb siege as if nothing bad had happened. however, this time, clearly, savannah was very much not invincible or indestructible. sure, she was smart, unbelievably gorgeous and the best fbi agent the bau had ever had but, that meant nothing to a schizophrenic thirty-year-old lady who was kidnapping kids under the age of ten after she lost her own child whilst experiencing schizophrenic breaks - the cause of the crimes being committed. to marianna coats, supervisory special agent savannah kingsmill was nothing but a threat to her that was going to cause harm to her and then take away whom, in her schizophrenic break, thought was her son and that was something she couldn't allow again. that was until jasper raised an undeclared second gun and accidentally shot the fbi agent, with his misfire thinking it was marianna that he had shot. when it came to the girl's final goodbyes to her boyfriend and their team, it was extremely hard to watch the girl that was usually so untouchable finally start to deteriorate and not have the opportunity to save her. 
for spencer, knowing that they would never watch their favourite geeky shows together or read their geeky books together or have the ability to talk smack about the other fbi divisions or go on undercover missions together. or to have the chance in being the best tag team ever again made his insides twist as his chest constricted in pain again. for the rest of the team, jj, luke, emily, tara, penelope, matthew and david, knowing that they'd never get to watch their resident badass kick down the doors and talk the unsubs down again or play endless games of drunk never have i ever or drunk truth or dare on the jet home from a tough case or just the simple family things they all did as a team made them wish they did those drinking games and simple family things a whole lot more often. all the things they suddenly regretted and wished they could have done with savannah were now all surfacing and the physical pain it gave them was undeniable, and it made them feel sick to their stomachs that they'll never get to do those things they wish they got to do with her ever again. tears sprung to their eyes that, after this, they would be returning back to penelope and quantico with all but their full team alive, breaking their promise to penelope that they'd all come back alive. like the promise, they made to each other that they'd come home safe. 
"luke promise me something...okay?" savannah's voice deteriorates with every word and breath, trying her hardest to say all her goodbyes, everyone listening in so they didn't miss one single thing their girl has to say before it's too late 
"anything, what do i need to promise, sav?" luke questions as he makes direct eye contact with the girl as she faintly smiles 
"please...please re...remind spencer how much i love him and that...i...i'm sorry that i broke my promise of us coming back home alive together..." savannah's entire body rattled as the bloody cough left her mouth and she continued, spencer's cries shaking the both of them as he holds her 
"...he...he needs to know that this was never my intention but that i...i don't regret what i did and the things i said to him before we came here. i really did want to step down from the team for a little bit and get married and then have a couple of kids and lay low until they were old enough for me to slowly start to come back. i'm just...i'm so sorry that spencer's never going to fulfil that life with the girl of his dreams which is how i know he saw me...i'm just sorry that he's lost another person in his life that he's loved," savannah grimaced as she felt her entire body become weaker as spencer bit his lip, trying to hold back another sob 
"but please...please promise spencer something..." savannah squeaked out again, luke nodding his head as everyone watched, struggling with their own emotions as well 
"what is it, bubs?" luke spoke up, his bottom lip trembling as he tried hold back tears and savannah smiled at the use of the team's universal nickname for her 
"i...i want you guys to promise spencer that, even though he can't have his true dream life with me, he can still have it with another girl that he falls in love with. i...i want him to get married to another girl, i want him to have kids with her, i...i want him to be happy. i want to be able to look down on him and see him laugh to the point where he's crying and i want him to cry so much that he doesn't have any more to cry but ends up laughing afterwards so it doesn't look like he's a wuss *tearful giggles* even though we all know he actually is, okay? i...i just want him to be happy after i'm gone, i don't want to die and then watch him let his life go to shit just because i'm gone, okay? can...could you promise that for me, luke?" savannah begged weakly as luke nodded his head, the rest of her team also nodding their heads - promising to their best friend that they would make sure that their boy wonder doesn't end up wasting his life away 
"i promise bubs," luke whispered as savannah smiled before moving over to her boyfriend for one last verbal goodbye since she knew that the others didn't need a goodbye said to them, they all knew how much she meant to them and how much they meant to her
savannah suddenly panicked for a second because she couldn't see the camera or hear where penelope was in the same way she could with the rest of her team, "pen...penelope, where are you?" taking a breath before responding, penelope composed herself 
"i'm right here dollface, i'm still here, i haven't left you," penelope assured the dying girl who just squeaked back in response before directing herself towards her boyfriend, saying her final farewell to him
 "spencer, spence, spencaroo, my precious boy wonder. you've been my best friend my entire life and i thought i was going to marry you and have our future children someday. but i thought my life couldn't have been any better because i knew that with you by my side, i was invincible and i was able to do everything and anything i put my mind to. i cannot thank you enough for...for the happiness and life you brought to me every single day throughout our beautiful friendship and our relationship. have...having you as my boyfriend has been nothing but the best part of my life and i wish i could spend the rest of my days with you but, i can't and i am so beyond sorry that due to my own stupidity that i'm just another person in your life that you've gotten close with and had a precious relationship with only for me to just have it taken away from you again like all the other ones. i am so sorry that i won't be able to marry you or...or have beautiful kid wonders with you... i...i'm sorry that i'll never get to cuddle or kiss you again. i'm sorry that i'll never get to call you spence or spencaroo ever again...i'm sorry that i'll never get to make you breakfast and coffee in bed ever again. i'm...i'm also sorry that i had to do the one thing i promised you i'd never do. i am so sorry that i'm leaving you all...all alone after i promised you i never would...i'm so sorry spencer reid..." savannah was struggling, everyone could tell she was struggling but also that she was trying to hold on for just that little bit longer just in case the medics did end up arriving and got the agent to a hospital 
savannah's speech was slurring, she was choking on blood more frequently but trying to hide it by attempting to keep the coughing at a minimum and she was fighting her hardest to keep her eyes open for longer. and spencer was beside himself as he sobbed, his brain in a complete and utter mental breakdown, malfunctioning in overstimulation of emotions, his knowledge of statistics of what to do completely gone out of the window so he had nothing that could possibly provide him with any comfort. 
"why aren't you scared to die, sav? please...please don't die, sav! don't leave me!" spencer wept as he tried to hold savannah's dying, heavy body closer as savannah weakly and unattractively giggled
then, her mouth opened and she uttered her last words with the last part of whatever remaining strength she had left as everyone watched, tears leaving their eyes, penelope the only other team member weeping apart from spencer. 
"i know what i signed up for when i decided to join the fbi...if i was scared, i...i would have made the intelligent decision to leave when emily faked her death to escape doyle!" savannah croaked out, wanting to make her team laugh just one more time before her death 
her entire body all of a sudden relaxed in spencer's grip as her eyes closed, her mouth upturned into a small smile as her final breath came and went just as quickly as spencer had the time to comprehend savannah's last words, her last coherent sentence with that last burst of strength that she had accumulated out of god knows where. 
and straight away, everyone gulped and tears streamed down their faces as they remained silent and calm, spencer in frantic panic mode. everything he knew normally had suddenly gone dormant out of the door, he was trying everything and anything he could to try and get savannah to wake up. shaking her, hitting her, yelling at her, spencer was trying every little thing he could, breaking fbi protocol. he was trying everything he could to force savannah to wake up. however, nothing was working because savannah's heart had stopped beating, her lungs stopped producing oxygen to her brain...savannah had just stopped entirely. 
"sav...sav, come on now! savannah! wake up!!" spencer screamed, his voice becoming louder and more distressed as he continued to shake the body of his deceased girlfriend to no avail as his sobs became louder and louder 
no one could watch this go on any longer so, luke took control, unable to stomach spencer's grievous screams and wails anymore. so, without a word or point of eye contact with matthew simmons, the two agents decided that matthew was going to pick up savannah and move her away to cover her up so the medics, who had only just now decided to show up could hand her to the coroner's office. luke then went over to calm down the distraught boy wonder who just wished that for once, his bloody girlfriend had hesitated to take off her bulletproof vest so that she didn't have to die from a stupid and easily avoidable gunshot wound to the chest. 
"spencer...spence...reid! stop it...just stop!" luke called out before he could get the screaming, thrashing and sobbing agent, his best friend to calm down and just stop
"luke...she...she's gone!" spencer wailed as he tried to pull out of luke's strong grip and the older agent nodded his head as he held the more experienced younger agent closer 
"i...i know spence, i know. i know she's gone and it huts, it hurts like hell but, what sav said before she died is absolutely correct. she knew, just like we all did, what she was signing up for when she joined the fbi...when you both joined the fbi together and if she was scared, she would have already left. and now more than ever, we can't stop just because she's gone. we have to keep going because they will always be another child or another innocent life that needs to be saved and another unsub that needs to be caught," luke tried his hardest to soothe the younger agent and calm him down but, there was no easier way of the comfort to console him 
spencer then became mad but he didn't say anything even though luke could sense that spencer wanted to question why on earth savannah did it but, he refrained from saying such a sentence because he could never totally question something his girlfriend did. especially if it was a matter of life and death and children were involved somehow. but, he just wished that savannah had paid more attention or at least kept her bulletproof vest on so that even if she was in this situation, she could have survived, even with the medics taking the sweet old jolly time as though they too weren't racing against the clock of life and death themselves. 
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twenty-four hours later and the bau was still in sarasota, florida. the team were still needing to question marianna coats after she had been seen by the medics and formally arrested by the sarasota police and also question the little boy, jasper collins and after that, take a visit to the medical examiner so they could check out the coroner's report of savannah to then make a report on it back home in quantico, virigina. one whole day had passed since spencer had his girlfriend die in his arms, her blood still unwashed from his cream button-up shirt and grey coloured dress pants that he had worn the previous day. the poor boy couldn't fall asleep that night because he knew that the exact moment his eyelashes touched each other for even a blink, he would travel to seeing savannah being shot again and the crimson liquid leaving her chest as he caught her, lowering the both of them to the ground all over again. 
whilst the rest of the team was finishing up the case of marianna coats and jasper collins, spencer sat in the sarasota pd's bullpen in silence, knowing that although he was the smartest in that room after a regular case, because it ended with him losing the love of his life,  he wouldn't be the smartest nor the greatest deal of help after having to witness the death of his girlfriend right in front of him. all he would do if he even looked at the photo of his girlfriend, which had now been sticky taped next to the photos of the other victims of marianna's crimes, on the whiteboard, he would break down and cry hysterically and inconsolably. it truly seemed like spencer's one hundred and eighty-seven iq and his entire encyclopedic knowledge had been taken away by the click of a finger. he felt absolutely useless now that savannah was dead and he was all alone again. 
on her way out of the rooms that had marianna and jasper detained, emily walked past spencer to check in on him. sliding down the wall, the raven-haired girl joined him, her legs folding over themselves as she slowly moved her hand closer to spencer's, when she saw no hesitation or signal for her to stop, she continued and linked her fingers with his. 
"...you're still thinking about sav, aren't you spence?" emily's voice was soft, understanding but filled with her own grief for her friend as spencer's lip trembled and he nodded his head, his eyes darting all around the sarasota bullpen 
"emily...i...i'm so tired but i know that if i go to sleep or even just close my eyes for a second, i... i'll watch sav...her...get shot again as i catch her, her blood covering my shirt and pants as i lower the both of us to the ground. how...how do i move on from her...how do i move on from this, em? i...i'm so lost and not a single statistic or smart remark that i'd normally have can save me...what do i do?" spencer's voice was quiet as tears that he thought had been cried all night last night trailed down his cheeks and he simply refused to close his eyes to stop them
emily takes in a big breath before she squeezes spencer's hand, "she knows that spence, but she also knows that you'd hate yourself even more, for the rest of your life, if you wasted your life away. savannah wants you to be happy and to someday leave the bau. she even made luke promise you for god sake that you would have kids, get married and have that grandiose house, just, with a girl that's got you so head over heels and tied down to the point where even after three years of marriage, you still stutter your words and trip over your own feet because you're still so in love with her," emily spoke softly as she caressed spencer's trembling hands because she knew that everything she had just said, spencer wanted with savannah and now, he had to find with someone else? 
"she's allowing you to move on because she knows how miserable you'll be if you don't allow it for yourself," emily continues, a small smile on her face as spencer finally looks at her and nods his head timidly 
emily then got them both standing and she pulled him into a hug before whispering something into his ear. 
"sav loved and still loves you so much, spence. she may not have said it verbally but, she made the entire team promise her that we would make sure you find another girl. she even made luke promise her that he'd tell you that she does love you and how sorry she is that we couldn't all come back home alive," emily and spencer pulled out of the hug as she gave her friend one more comforting look and spencer nodded his head, speaking up softly 
"i know what i signed up for when i decided to join the fbi, if i was scared...if i was scared, i would have made the intelligent decision to leave when emily faked her death to escape doyle!" he tearfully whispered, choking up on his words as he and emily giggled softly at the choice of words their fellow agent and girlfriend had picked for her last words reminding them that they'd never forget how comedic the young agent could be, even in what was a scary and heartbreaking moment 
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rewriting this was another fun adventure and i hope it's better than the original and now i have to rewrite the second part that i made for this! 
ok ily bye xx
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This was such a sweet moment between Aaron, David, Derek, Jennifer, Kate, Penelope, and Spencer as they left Jason’s cabin and gave Stephen the rings that the unsub had taken after he killed him thereby giving him closure as well as the families of the other victims too. No one else could ever play Aaron, David, Derek, Jennifer, Kate, Penelope, and Spencer but Thomas, Joe, Shemar, AJ, Jennifer Love, Kirsten, and Matthew. #criminalminds #criminalmindsscene #criminalmindsfandom #criminalmindscbs #aaronhotchner #davidrossi #derekmorgan #jenniferjareau #katecallahan #penelopegarcia #spencerreid #thomasgibson #thomasgibsonofficial #joemantegna #shemarmoore #ajcook #jenniferlovehewitt #kirstenvangsness #matthewgraygubler @cmagents @hotchnerofficial @aaronhotchnerslover https://www.instagram.com/p/Cpts2-5M_UtbwNybw2CaB_soZ3tPq_yhwkPEo80/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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Aaron Hotchner: First and Last Phone Call
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Imagine being followed, so you call your brother (Aaron Hotchner), hoping he might save you:
Y/N's POV:
The walk to my dorm was taking me longer than usual, the recent injury to my leg was definitely not helping me.
The sun had long since set, and the darkness of the night had fully set in, my only light sources being the sparse lamp posts dotting along the sidewalk. The dark has always been a fear of mine, but my fear is reaching a whole new level right now. I'm injured, alone, and in a new environment; anything could happen to me. I keep my head up and on a swivel, turning at anything and everything.
I eventually calm down after a few minutes of excessive paranoia, instead finding comfort in the soft breeze, the leaves russling under the trees, and gazing at the orange glow of the lamps against the dark blue sky, it's actually quite calming.
Rain lightly begins to sprinkle from above, something that I embrace as I love rainy weather. Of course my clothes and bag are getting wet, but I don't care.
I almost miss the quiet scuffle behind me, the sound of light footsteps against the wet sidewalk. I turn around quickly, but I see nothing. Turning back around, I shake my head, thinking I'm being paranoid again. I continue my slow walk, my dorm is still several minutes away.
After another few moments of walking, the light scuffle is heard again, this time I immediately turn around, once again seeing nothing behind me. I glare at my surroundings harshly, I'm about to continue my trek when something catches my attention.
Along the sidewalk is a dirt area with bushes and trees, large oaks that are spread every 7 feet along the sidewalk. Nothing about that is odd, but carefully surveying the tree, I noticed the rubber toe of a shoe, it reminds me of the thick rubber sole of Vans.
My breathing feels harder, an eerie sense of understanding floods through my body. I don't have my pepper spray or any of my knives on me, I made the stupid decision that a philosophy textbooks was more important. I'm wearing my Ariat leather books, good for walking and work, but not so amazing when it comes to having to outrun somebody.
My brain is turning with thoughts of what to do, but the first thing I know I must do is turn back around and start walking as if nothing is wrong; this may seem stupid, but I can't let this person know that I've spotted them. I force my breaths to be even, and I grasp my bag loosely to my side.
Continuing to walk was very hard, especially when you know somebody is following you, and you have no idea what their intentions are.
Grasping my bag, I swiftly undo its buckles, taking care not to look like I'm rushing. Rain drips down my skin as I pull my phone out of my bag, looking closely, I notice the slight tremble in my hands and the burning of my eyes. Clicking on the only contact I can think of, I hold the phone tightly to my ear.
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Aaron Hotchner's POV:
I hear my phone ringing, it causes the conference room to fall silent, all eyes going to me. Sheepishly reaching into my coat pocket, I glance at the name and know it must be important.
"What is it Aaron?" Rossi questions, clearly seeing the confusion in my eyes.
"It's my sister?" My voice is deep and raspy, I haven't spoken to her since I left home, and she has never reached out to me. I don't know why she's calling, but I know I need to answer it.
"Continue without me, give me the summary on the jet." Is all I say before pushing out of my chair and exiting the room, leaving it full of confused and concerned profilers.
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"....Y/N?" I listen closely, hearing the slight pattering of rain through the line.
"...Hey Aaron." Her voice is tight, it only increases my concern.
"Why are you calling?" My question can't help but be asked, my personality doesn't allow for the polite bullshitting, instead wanting to get straight to the point.
"I'm doing great, heading to my dorm right now actually, I know you're waiting for me." Her response is confusing, we haven't kept in contact at all, and I didn't even know she was in university. Something starts to scratch in the back of my mind, this conversation feels off.
"What are you talking about? Why did you call me?" My question is overflowing with the need for an answer, my voice lowering so that prying ears can't hear.
"Yah, I did go down to California for spring break. The horse races were crazy!" With this sentence my thoughts still. When Y/N was just a little girl, I taught her certain phrases to say when something is happening to her; and this was one of the scariest scenarios:
She was being actively followed.
My breathing gets heavier, and my heart feels like it's ramming against my rib cage. I grip my phone so tight it feels like I might crush it. Thinking quickly, I stride out of my office and back into the conference room, JJ falls silent as they all look at me.
Motioning for everyone to stay quiet, I pull the phone away from my ear and put it on silent.
"I'm with my team Y/N, tell me where you are."
"...I'm walking to (university name), I was just in town, but I'm currently passing some gas station. I should only be about 10 minutes away, so I'll meet you there." I can hear her straining to keep a normal pitch and her breaths becoming faster, alerting me that she is worried. I point at Garcia, her eyes lighting up with understanding as she begins typing away on her computer.
By now, everyone looks confused and worried, but all are in work mode.
"Y/N, you need to get into a building, I don't care which one, you just need to find other people. NOW." My voice is harsh, and I know it's not helping the situation, but I need her to be safe.
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Y/N's POV:
He's almost shouting at me, but I know he's just worried, I can hear the almost inaudible waver in his voice. The tears are freely falling now, I've already passed the last building between town and my university.
The footsteps behind me speed up, it seems they noticed my predicament as well, they are going to do something to me, and there is nothing I can do. I speed up as well, wanting to be able to explain everything to Aaron.
"Aar.. A-Aaron...I-I'm sorry." I can't stop my voice from stuttering, sobs now mixing with my talking.
"I'm sorry I said I hated you. I was angry at myself, not you" My words drip with emotion, the guilt that flows through me is almost as painful as knowing I'm about to die.
"Y/N-" He tries to speak, but I interrupt him as I know I have little time.
"I'm sorry that your last memory of me will be over the phone, please forgive m-" My apologies are cut short, my phone being smacked to the ground. I try to face my attacker, but a punch to the face causes me to take a detour to the floor.
The rough asphalt rips into the flesh of my hands, it burns, but not as much as the kick I receive to the gut. I scream in pain, hoping someone will hear, but knowing deep down that no one will.
The person jumps on top of me, their weight forcing my already empty lungs to collapse even further, I feel like I'm gasping, but no air enters. Everything is blurry, and wet, it's all so disorienting.
Two large hands wrap around my throat, the pressure quickly increasing; I try to fight, feebly punching him with my weakening limbs.
I feel heavy, my head foggy, I kind of just want to close my eyes and sleep. As my eyelids droop closed, the last memory I have is of a blurry warm light from a lamp post a little ways away.
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Aaron Hotchner's POV:
After the screams and scuffle end, all we hear through the phone is silence, someone(I assume the attacker) picks up the phone, and ends the call after another few seconds. Sadness is surging through my body, I already know tears are dripping down my cheeks, but even through all my sorrow, I remain silent.
Everyone looks uncomfortable, looks of fear, anger, shock, and concern mingling in all of their expressions. JJ is about to say something when Garcia comes bustling through the door, she looks just as depressed as I feel.
"Sir, I know where she is."
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Nothing To Everything
Ch. 3 Aftermath and Girls Night
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I stayed at the pub last night since I couldn't bear to leave them after not seeing them in almost a decade. I made sure to message the team and let them know that Antonio would drive me to the airstrip in the morning. We stayed up all night drinking and catching up. Now that it was morning and I am running off of three hours of sleep with a hangover, I am grateful the flight is not that long. I will just hide in the corner of the jet and sleep.
Antonio practically carried me to the car since the sun was too bright even with sunglasses on. He laughed the whole time at my pain. "You really should've remembered that you had to fly back with your team in the morning." I glared at him, "I remembered, I just wanted to try and forget the fact that it was my first case and I already had to tell them a piece of my past." "And how'd that work for you?" Antonio said with a laugh. "I believe my spiral is going to be even harder from my attempt to drown out the demons in my head." The rest of the car ride was silent. Looking at the SUVs already on the airstrip I gathered I was the last person to arrive. Antonio got out of his car and grabbed my go bag for me from the back. He handed it to me then pulled me into a big hug. I could sense the team watching from the jet. "Take care of yourself, Iz. Don't lose yourself in this job." He released me from the hug and walked me to the steps. I got on the jet and sat in the corner by myself. I started tearing up so I tried to hide my face by pulling my hood over my head. I could feel them trying to watch me subtly. I got my crying under control and lifted my hood a little to try and act normal. I tried to sleep but every time I closed my eyes I saw all of the team's horrified faces when they learned I knew Antonio and the gang. When it seemed that I was about to lose it I felt someone sit next to me. I looked and saw Emily next to me with a reassuring smile on her face. She leaned into my ear and whispered, "I know what it feels like to be the newbie with a dark past. You're going to be ok." That was the only thing she said all flight, but she stayed next to me. For some reason just knowing she was next to me was calming. The jet landed and we all filed towards the SUVs that were waiting for us. We drove back to Quantico and all headed upstairs to the sixth floor. We had to continue working since it was midday. Penelope was waiting for us when the elevator opened.
"Oh I am so happy to see all your faces again, especially the newcomer!" She looked at me with such enthusiasm and I tried to reciprocate it, but I was too tired and drained. "Izzy come to my lair and tell me all about it!" She practically dragged me to her office and the rest of the team watched with a smile. I guess this was typical for Penelope, which didn't exactly surprise me. Emily yelled after us, "Go easy on her Pen! We don't want to run her off!" She gave me a warm smile and laughed watching Penelope wave her comment off by literally waving her hand in Emily's direction. Penelope's lair was dark lit, but decorated with every color you could imagine. Her desk had an army of trinkets and decorations in all colors. The main theme seemed to be unicorns and rainbows. Penelope motioned for me to sit on the couch that was to the left of the door as she sat in her desk chair. Penelope started talking in between sipping her tea. "So Derek told me you saved his ass because you knew the gang. Please tell me all about that so I may hold it over his head for the rest of his life." Penelope looked like an eager child waiting for my reply. I started to tell Penelope the story and realized that she was really easy to talk to, and was just a happy person to be around. There was no darkness that surrounded her despite working in the BAU and seeing most of the same things the profilers do. We heard the door open and Emily, JJ and Tara walked in. At this point I was laying fully across the couch as if I was in a therapy session and we were talking about animals. They smiled looking at how comfortable I was and how big Penelope's smile was. I sat up and made room for them on the couch. Emily sat next to me, JJ sat next to Emily and Tara was last on the couch.
"It's been an hour since Penelope dragged you into her lair so we wanted to come check on you, but clearly you took to Penelope just as fast as everyone else did too." JJ said with a laugh as Penelope smiled even wider somehow. "Do you know what we need gals? A girls night. We haven't had one in so long and we have a newcomer to initiate into the group!" Penelope squealed at the thought and everyone laughed and nodded. "So it's settled, Friday night, the day after tomorrow, we shall have a girls night! I can host!" I looked around at the three woman surrounding me. It feels as if I had known Penelope for years when today was the longest time I had ever talked to her. Tara is the woman I wish I could be with how smart she is. JJ is so loving and I can tell she cares deeply for everyone on the team. Emily, I don't even know how to describe Emily. Something about her just draws me to her. She has such a softness to her, but also she has the same eyes as me, darkness in the eyes showing a troubling past she is trying to hide. I didn't realize I had been staring at Emily until she turned to look at me. I quickly looked away and felt my cheeks turning red. I got up and headed to the door, "Girls night sounds amazing, but in order to be able to go I need to go do work as I haven't done anything since coming back from the case earlier." I didn't wait for anyone to reply and just left. I was so utterly aware of Emily staring at me while I walked away. I got to my desk and just sit there for a second trying to gather my wits. My nervous system was still on high from the case situation. I put on both my earbuds and put on 8D audio music to help me focus. The 8D helps calm the nervous system which I found out in college and immediately started utilizing it. I start on the paperwork and the rest of the world just disappears as I needed it too. I feel multiple people glancing at me throughout the time of me doing work, but I don't bother to look up to see who it is. I know I am dancing in my seat after a little bit, music never fails to level out my moods. After a few hours, I finish my work and start to pack my things up.  I say goodbye to those in the bullpen and head to the elevator.
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I walk into work and it is finally Friday. I just have to get through today and then I get to hang with the girls tonight. Yesterday I learned that Hotch talked to Erin Strauss, the Section Chief, about my gang ties, but she already knows about them. I made sure I knew the fewest people I had to tell and then told them everything to cover my butt, it still doesn't help when my past comes up on cases. Strauss did tell me I should think about letting Hotch read the intake paperwork on all of my affiliations, I told her I would tell her today my decision. I have a meeting with her at 1:30pm today to let her know. I can see how Hotch knowing would be helpful, I know it is the right decision. I just need my nervous system to also realize that fact. I do work all morning. I got everything I wanted done before lunch which is nice. I leave the bullpen and head to Penelope's lair to eat the lunch I packed. As soon as I got into her lair I plopped onto the couch which is what made Penelope turn to look at me. With Penelope I was too tired to mask my feelings which I know she saw. I trusted Penelope, she was turning into one of the best friends I have ever had. Which I guess wasn't hard since I didn't have many friends growing up, let alone girl friends, but that is besides the point. Penelope finished what she was doing and turned her chair to face me. She looked at me laying on the couch with my food container on my chest and I was pitifully shoveling food into my mouth. "Ok, what is wrong with you? You've been weird since the case, but this is extreme." Penelope sounded really worried. "I have to make a huge decision by 1:30pm today when I have a meeting with Strauss." I replied with the bare minimum. I know Penelope is a master technological wizard and probably has tried to cyber stalk me, but Frank made sure I knew computers and how to erase anything I didn't want people to see that was uploaded by me or other people and make sure they were tucked away into a part of the internet that only I could get too. Still, I wondered how much of the stuff I lazily hid she had found. I had done my own cyber stalking of them and found a lot, even an obituary for Emily, which confused me so much, but knew it was probably about a case and I would find out in time.
Curiosity got the better of me so I asked, "How much did you find when you cyber stalked me?" Her face went wide with surprise, then she shrugged like once she thought about it she wasn't that surprised that I knew. "I didn't find much, to be honest. Honestly, I don't even know why I didn't find much." That comforted me, if Penelope Garcia hasn't been able to hack me, no one could. I just went back to eating. Penelope broke the silence, "What is the big decision you have to make that involves Strauss?" Since it was Penelope, I told her the partial truth. "I have to figure out if I want to give Hotch the intake file that has all of my affiliations. I came into this job hoping to have the least amount of people possible have access to it, but after my first case I can see where it would be helpful to have Hotch be aware." Penelope gaped at me, "You have enough affiliations you have a file?" I couldn't hide the surprise on my face, "It's not usually a file?" Penelope laughed and pulled up a single file. "This is what most people have in their file about their affiliations, and it usually has a singular note that says they have none. You must be one-of-a-kind if you have a whole file and they still hired you." With that I just dropped my head back in defeat and let the silence fill the room.
Soon the rest of the woman came and joined Penelope and me in the lair for lunch and conversation not about my file started. At 1:15pm I got up, said my goodbyes and headed to the elevator. All the girls wished me luck knowing I had to deal with Strauss. I pressed the up button and got on the elevator pressing floor 10. Strauss opened her office door right at 1:30 to let me in. She motioned for me to sit in a chair on the opposite side of her desk as herself. "Did you give any thought to my suggestion?" She kept her face neutral. "I gave it entirely too much thought last night, so much that I felt nauseous." I paused while the horror set in that I just said that to the Section Chief. "I came to the decision to give him the file. After being on my first case, I can now see how having Agent Hotchner aware of my past would be helpful." Strauss nodded and then went to a filing cabinet behind her. She unlocked it and got my file out for me. She handed the file to me and said, "For what it is worth, I think this is the right choice too. I can only imagine how hard it is for you to have to try and hide the skills you have gained from this file." With that I walked out of her office and went to the elevator. That was the easy part, getting the file, now I have to walk past the bullpen to Hotch's office and actually give this file to Hotch.
I got to the sixth floor and everyone was back at their desks doing work. They all looked up when I opened the door and gave the file a confused look. It was a pretty big file, especially for when the norm is to have a singular paper with a singular checkmark. I knocked on the door frame to let Hotch know someone was there and he called me in. I closed the door silently thanking whatever upper power there was that Hotch had his blinds closed already. "I want you to know that this decision didn't come easy to me." I clutched the file to my body. "Strauss indicated yesterday that if you were aware of my affiliations, it would be easier in the field as you wouldn't be blindsided. I also want to say, despite being affiliated with a bunch of different groups, I grew up being primed to be in the FBI. My past makes me unique, it makes me a tool. It gave me skills and the knowledge of things others can't even begin to imagine." I laid the file on his desk. "Saying this, I cannot be in the room when you read it and would appreciate discretion with the file. I want to make a name for myself for my skills, not my past. Thank you." I turned and left his office closing the door on my way out.
Everyone was staring at me, I started to panic. I grabbed my laptop off my desk deciding to go somewhere else to finish my work. I remember seeing a bumped-out window that had a bench  at the end of the hall where no one usually goes since only a storage closet is there for the custodial staff. It was perfect, I couldn't be seen by the end of the hallway. I sat on the bench and just looked out the window for a second trying to ground myself. For being in a window, it was surprisingly comfortable. I did more than half of my paperwork for the day figuring something like this would happen. I got the rest of the paperwork done and then headed back to the bullpen to get my stuff and leave. I got my stuff and left without talking to anyone, once I got to my car I messaged in the group chat of the BAU women asking what time girls night was and for the address. I headed home to change then to the bar down the street from where my mom and I live where I am a regular. Mike's is a cheap bar which has good food and drinks, and Mike has become a good friend since moving back here.
"Izzy! Why are you here so early in the day?" Mike immediately saw me when I walked in. He probably saw my car enter the parking lot on the security cams. "I am starving and am going to a girls night with my new coworkers so I figured I would come here to remind myself I can be social despite what my brain is telling me right now!" I said in a joking, but serious tone. "The usual food? Cheeseburger and cheese fries?" Mike knew me too well, I just nodded. I sat down at my usual barstool to wait. "Do you want a drink?" Mike asked after he put in my food. "Diet Coke? The one thing I was told about girls night is that a lot of alcohol is involved so I probably should hold off on that." I chuckled while Mike smiled at that comment and got me my soda. Soon my phone buzzed and the rest of the BAU women were trying to figure out how girls night should go. JJ asked if we should start off at a bar then end up at Penelope's house which everyone agreed. I messaged back and said I was at Mike's already if they wanted to meet me here. They seemed excited about that and said they'd be here soon.
"You should hire me as an ambassador, looks like girls night is starting here tonight." I joked at Mike. Before Mike could reply someone interrupted us. "IZZY! I am personally bringing your food out because I missed you!" Michael, the head chef, was bringing my food to me. It always makes me chuckle how the two co-owners are Mike and Michael of this bar. I smiled when I saw him though and rubbed my hands together dramatically while staring at my food to get a chuckle out of them both. As the time got later, the bar got packed as it is every Friday night. After I finished my food I put a reserved sign on a table for girls night to ensure we had a spot. Soon after the girls made their way into the bar. I went over to them to join. "Hey! This table over here with the reserved sign is ours!" We made our way to the table when I asked, "So how does this work? Do we drink just wine or is liquor allowed? Because Mike makes great group cocktails that I've wanted to try since moving here but haven't come in a group yet." All of their eyes lit up, but Penelope was the one to talk. "Liquor at the bar, wine at the house! Go order one of the group cocktails!" I smiled and turned towards the bar. Five minutes later I was walking back with a huge punch bowl filled with bright blue liquid with fruit and candy floating in it. I set it down on the table with five straws and everyone smiled. -------------------------------
The next thing I remember is waking up in a strange apartment. From the decorations, I'm guessing we somehow made it back to Penelope's apartment. We were all scattered across the main room of the apartment and a phone was ringing. I checked mine and saw a bunch of texts from Hotch and my dad. Shit. We had a case. "Everyone wake up! Uber We have a case and need to be at Quantico in 15 minutes!" Everyone groaned, then the words kicked in and we were all grabbing pain killers and taking turns using the bathroom. We were not dressed for work at all, but we could change from our go bags at the office. Within ten minutes we were heading out to the Uber that Penelope called since none of us were fit to drive. 
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Paranoia (Criminal Minds + OC) (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/story/335000017-paranoia-criminal-minds-%2B-oc?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_myworks&wp_uname=LindaTheWeirdo15&wp_originator=gu9PWwDjOeCJRB%2Bz%2BTCDShTb0R9ppWKKZUJTDATaJehcv%2B39FGHlT5vgqlnkAwxWLQCystNdBpSg8CuZCFkR8klFCurd5ymnZbRMv%2F%2Bs926UTTr0VT8vcFAS9lzdLqsW The BAU team is living life normally until their close friend and college SSA Linda-Joanne Crossley are showered with trauma and tragedy. Read to find out what Linda and the team experience and how they cope with all of the trauma they endure. (I do not own any characters other than the unsub's, victims and Linda-Joanne Crossley)
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Let your scars remind you in the times you need you to be reminded - so you dont forget where you’ve been. However dont let those same scars hold you back from your future & where you’re supposed to be. The fictional character of Special Agent David Rossi said this quote in a voice monologue in an episode of “Criminal Minds.” It was one of my favorite quotes from the show. It stuck with me from the moment I heard. It spoke volumes to someone who has many scars (emotional & physical). It’s a daily decision to not let my past hurt hold me back & keep me from reaching my purpose. But I continue the journey - learning & growing. So I encourage you - Dont let your scars dictate your future! #criminalminds #quotes #lifelessons #davidrossi https://www.instagram.com/p/Ckm-XWeudIg/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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necromaniackat · 2 years
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Hey guys, so I've been working on a new C.M/Spencer Reid fanfic. But it's not doing too well and that's kinda bumming me out. Can someone give it a read and give me feedback?
Here the link: Prime For Revenge - Chapter 1: Mother May I - Wattpad
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reidreaders · 3 months
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Your Insta If You Were Dating Spencer Reid Pt. 8
Warnings: throwing up, a lil sexual
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y/n out n about
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drreid I had the best day with you!
-> y/n 😘😘
davidrossi Have fun kids!
babygirlpg love ur outfit Spencer!
-> drreid Thanks, Garcia!
emprentiss lowkey weird seeing him wear something that's not a suit
-> chocthunder ikr I didn't know he had other clothes
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y/n 🚨ROSSI SIGHTING🚨
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davidrossi It was nice running into you!
-> y/n it was so good to see you!
chocthunder I have a rossi sighting every day of my life
-> emprentiss real
-> drreid real
-> chocthunder real??
-> drreid @/y/n taught me
babygirlpg they're so bff
-> y/n ikr
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y/n squealing cause look what I came home to
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drreid I'm glad you were excited! I love you ❤️
-> y/n I LOVE YOU STOP
davidrossi Nice job, Spencer! I can see you're putting those cooking lessons to good use.
ssahotchner Looks good!
babygirlpg im squealing for you this is so sweet!
-> y/n I KNOW
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y/n I love u @/drreid
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drreid I love you, too!
jenniferj this is so cute!!
babygirlpg I love u guys so much im going to throw up
-> chocthunder im going to throw up for other reasons
-> emprentiss im going to throw up bc they're making me feel so single
-> babygirlpg oh so true
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y/n hes so FINE I can't
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emprentiss not y/n being horny on main
-> jenniferj im not even surprised at this point
-> babygirlpg me neither but I wholeheartedly support it
-> y/n thanks penny 😘
ssahotchner I feel like I'm not supposed to be seeing this.
-> drreid Yeah, I wish you hadn't.
-> y/n sorry spence ❤️
idk why some of these pics keep uploading funny so sorry ab that but if anyone knows how to fix it lmk anywaysssss hope y'all enjoyed ily
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daisyy345 · 8 months
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how your instagram would look like if you were dating spencer pt4
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yourusername beach day after the case 🌊☀️👙
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derekm69 i bet he drowned
emprentiss i bet he got sunburned
boywonder hey have a little faith in me
yourusername u r both correct
boywonder dont tell them that!!
pennygirl couple goals 💘
davidrossi looks like fun 😀
meangirljj invite next time 😒
yourusername u r always welcome babe
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yourusername spence thinks we are ready for masterchef 😐
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boywonder we are!!
davidrossi im so happy my cooking lesson’s are paying off ❤️
yourusername learned from the best!
derekm69 omw to sign u both in
ellegreenaway 🫶🏻🫶🏻
emprentiss bring some to the bureau
pennygirl this
yourusername ofc my loves
ssahotch 👏🏻👏🏻
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yourusername corporate needs you to find the diference between this picture and this picture
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emprentiss they’re the same picture.
yourusername thank u my love i knew u would get my reference
pennygirl aww henry w his uncle spence 🥺
derekm69 there are no differences
ellegreenaway they have the same expression lol
meangirljj thats spencer now and spencer when he went to college
yourusername lmao u r so real for that
boywonder i love spending time w my favorite nephew ❤️
yourusername baby he is ur only nephew
boywonder so…?
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yourusername w my gymbros 🏃🏼‍♀️
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boywonder 🤭
derekm69 and u don’t invite?
yourusername no
emprentiss stop running from ur problems guys 🙄
pennygirl looks… promising
meangirljj 🫡🫡🫡
ssahotch get. back. to. work.
yourusername yes sir
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yourusername he is literally a child
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boywonder but you still carried me
yourusername u threatened me to carry u
emprentiss REID????
boywonder dont believe everything you read on the internet
derekm69 he is
pennygirl okay questionable
ssahotch seriously?
boywonder sorry dad
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jqhotchner · 1 month
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pennyg congratulations are in order to my boss @ahotchner and our girl! we love you both
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derekmorgan best wedding!
davidrossi so glad to have had the wedding in my home
jennijar they’re everything, honestly!
spencreid the best wedding
prentissem cheesy but beautiful
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skylefanfiction · 2 years
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This scene was so funny especially Aaron’s facial expression when finding out Spencer had a girlfriend but I loved all of their facial expressions too. Aaron was the one that I found most funny as it was obvious he was shocked to hear Jennifer say these words: “Spencer has a girlfriend.” The reason I found his reaction funny is a because I ship them so much even though they weren’t an actual couple on the show but still he was one of the very few people that could speak Spencer. #heid #hotchreid #criminalminds #criminalmindscbs #criminalmindsfandom #aaronhotchner #alexblake #jenniferjareau #davidrossi #derekmorgan #penelopegarcia #thomasgibson #thomasgibsonofficial #jeannetripplehorn #ajcook #joemantegna #shemarmoore #kirstenvangsness https://www.instagram.com/p/Cf4_vD6MA5RK_t09hMrCysRjoc2Ljqh0s3XqiU0/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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The Wedding Date
Pairing: Aaron Hotchner x Fem!BAU!Reader
Summary: Instagram posts during the events running up to and during The Wedding Date.
A/N: Find The Wedding Date series here and part one of the social media edits here
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yourinstagram how it started vs how it’s going
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livvyliv cousins are the best kind of friends. Your sexy boyfriend knows how to take good pictures
↳ yourinstagram love you lots liv 💓
↳ pennygarcia boyfriend???
↳ derekmorgan you trying to hide this boyfriend from us??
↳ yourinstagram oh be quiet you two
emily.prentiss your cousin seems like fun, I need to meet her
↳ livvyliv from what I’ve heard, we’d get on like a house on fire
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yourinstagram stopping for brunch at my favourite place in the whole of Los Angeles
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jennifer.jay did you really order a black coffee? I thought you were a cappuccino girl
↳ yourinstagram shhhhh! 👀
pennygarcia do I spot the mystery boyfriend in the background???
↳ yourinstagram …noooooo
↳ pennygarcia ahhhhh! When can I meet him?!
sarahY/L/N do your friends not know about your boyfriend?
↳ lukethedude wouldn’t be the first time 😒
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yourinstagram only sarahY/L/N ‘s bachelorette would get me to dress up as Mother Madonna and get as drunk as I was on my 21st
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pennygarcia oh my god you look so good!!!
drsreid did you know that the term ‘bachelorette party’ only became popular in the mid-1980s
↳ emily.prentiss thanks for that fact Doctor Reid
livvyliv I hope you got laid when you got home because you looked HOT!
↳ yourinstagram LIV!
↳ derekmorgan get it Y/L/N
↳ jennifer.jay 😳
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jessicabrooks78 this shark was Jack’s favourite part of the whole museum
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ahotch thank you Jessica for looking after him. Tell Jack I can’t wait to hear all about it when I get home
↳ jessicabrooks78 of course Aaron
↳ yourinstagram Aaron, you have to bring Jack in to the BAU so he can show me his shark toy
↳ davidrossi so it’s Aaron is it?🤔
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livvyliv how cute are my cousin and her hot boyfriend???
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yourinstagram the calm before the storm… anyway can you send this to me, it’s very cute!
↳ sarahY/L/N it’s your own fault the night ended the way it did.
↳ yourinstagram ok hun 🥱
drsreid is that?….
↳ pennygarcia he looks so much like bossman doesn’t he!!!
↳ emily.prentiss don’t be stupid guys
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Nothing To Everything
Ch. 2: The Deep End
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I wasn't told where the round table was so I just followed where everyone else was walking. We entered the last room on the higher level where the offices were for the higher ups like Hotch and my dad. I don't know what I was expecting, but it was more than this. The room had a singular round table with chairs around it, a tv and a filing cabinet. Everyone sat down and I ended up sitting in between my dad and Penelope Garcia. Jennifer Jareau stood by the tv ready to present the case to us. Everyone quieted down and Agent Jareau started talking directing our attention to the TV.
"There have been three murders in the Pocono Mountains in Pennsylvania. All shown to be kept somewhere and tied up before being killed and dumped in the center of the woods." As she says this police images are on the board. Oh no. I recognize the location of the killings, and the MO. I knew I would have to divulge some of my history, but not this early. Hopefully we don't end up where I think we will. While in my own mind I don't hear the end of the briefing.
"Wheels up in 30." Hotch then looks directly at me, "I hope you have your go bag." I don't trust my voice so I just nod.
Thirty minutes later we are on the private jet and taking off. I start reading the file as I missed majority of the briefing. I didn't realize Jennifer sliding into the seat next to me.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you." She looks apologetic.
"It's ok, I just was too focused on the file. You're Jennifer right?" I didn't know what else to say, but she doesn't seem to mind. She replied, "please, call me JJ" with a warm smile on her face. Thankfully before I have to reply Hotch calls us all to go over the plan once we land. He gave us all jobs, mine is to go set up at the police precinct with JJ and Hotch. He dismisses us and says we'll be landing in thirty minutes. I go back to sit down where I was in the beginning and this time JJ, Emily and Tara follow me filling the little area of the jet. JJ was the first one to talk,
"So, Izzy, how are you liking being thrown into the deep end on your first day?" She looks right at me waiting to me answer. I try not to sound timid as I reply, "I guess I'll tell you tonight after I've been able to see how the BAU operates, but at least I'm not bored!" I find I have a genuine smile on my face when they start laughing.
Before I know it we are landing and I'm in a black SUV riding to the precinct. Hotch is driving while JJ is in the passenger seat and I'm in the back. I always forget how beautiful the mountains are. It always reminds me of summer vacations. I would come to these very mountains for a few weeks throughout my childhood. My mom worked a lot to be able to keep the roof over our head and food on the table, but one of our neighbors, Frank took me under his wing. He acted as my grandpa, we always joked he was the paternal grandfather I never knew.
I got knocked out of my head by Hotch calling my name. "Izzy, we are here." I got out of the car and follow Hotch and JJ into the precinct. Thankfully none of the officers look familiar from my vacationing days, now hopefully we just avoid the pub that Frank would take me when he disappeared to do whatever he did. One of the deputies shows us where we'll be setting up and I help JJ put photos onto the board. After a little while the rest of the team trickles back to the precinct from their jobs. We all huddle up in the room we have taken over in the precinct.
"Reid, what'd you guys learn from the dump scene and talking to locals?" Hotch asks to start off the summary of the team's findings.
"A lot of the locals seem split on the idea that it's the local gang committing these murders. They all confirm that it seems to be the same MO as some murders around a decade ago that happened." Morgan cuts off Spencer before he can say more of what they found out.
"One local was able to tell us where the gang hangs out, a pub called "Sugar". " I can feel the nausea coming as the memories pour in of the biker gang that turned into my family. I don't even hear everyone else going over what they found out at the different places the rest of the team went to earlier. I zone back in right in time to hear, "Derek, take Ricci with you to go look at Sugar's and try and figure out if there's any information there."
We are in the SUV and I am debating whether or not to tell Derek my history now. Before I get to make up my mind we are pulling into a parking spot. Derek gets out of the car then turns to face me, "stay behind me, these types of gangs aren't that nice to women." I'm so taken back by the fact the pub looks exactly the same as the last time I came here I don't say anything and just follow him into the pub. We walk in and immediately everyone looks at Derek. I look around the best I can while hiding majority of my face and body behind Derek.
"You're kind ain't welcome here, Mr. FBI man." I know that voice anywhere and it means Derek is in more trouble than he realizes. "We know you're here to try and sniff out if we were involved in the murders going on and we aren't." I have to hold back my tears from knowing Antonio is ok and running the gang. He's only a few years older than me and he had been working towards taking over the gang ever since we were little, but that didn't mean he didn't have time to play with me while I visited when we were kids.
In my happiness of knowing Antonio moved up in ranks, I miss everyone getting their guns out and Derek trying to hide me more like I'm a child. I slide around Derek while saying, "Well, is my type welcome?" I make eye contact with Antonio and I can tell he is as happy for me as I am for him with where we ended up in life. As soon as everyone else recognized me, the guns go away and before I know it I'm in Antonio's arms. I get lost in the reunion and only remember my true mission when I hear Derek call my name in utter confusion.
"How do you know the most violent gang in the Pocono Mountains?" Derek is staring into my soul like he's trying to see where my loyalties lie.
"I came up here for a few weeks every summer from when I was six to when I was eighteen. I stayed up in a bedroom upstairs and these most violent gang members became one of the only constants in my childhood." Derek just looked at me while he processed those words. I turned to Antonio, "shall we go upstairs and talk away from prying eyes?" Antonio nodded his head in agreement and I motioned for Derek to follow. I follow Antonio up the dark wooden steps to the apartment above the pub. Nothing in the upstairs apartment has changed since the last time I've been here. I instantly sit down on the couch where I always sat during the summer.
"Do you want coffee... I've never known you to decline coffee so let me rephrase, do you still take your coffee the same? Little bit of creamer?" Antonio turned on the coffee machine while I replied, "yes and yes." Antonio turned to Derek, "do you want a cup?" Derek shook his head and looked at me analyzing how comfortable I looked here. I turned my focus to Antonio who was handing me coffee then he sat down across from me.
"I'm going to be blunt Antonio, you know we are here because of the murders."
"I know you're here because of that, but what I am confused on is you know the MO, you know it's not our MO. We don't kill." Derek looked at me faster than I thought possible.
"I know it's not your MO, my team thought you were the killers, I'm here to see what you know because I also know you know everyone in this town and protect them as your own and when someone is going and torturing your people you don't just let them." Derek looked like his eyes were about to jump out of his eyes from this interaction.
"You're right Iz, and I would gladly tell you, but not the bug eyes bunny you brought with you."
"Antonio, whatever information you have please tell us both. This might be my first case with the BAU, but I would've fought for a different partner if I didn't trust Agent Morgan." For a split second I thought I saw surprise on Derek's face.
Antonio nods, "You remember the tortures that happened that one summer you were here?" I nodded because I did remember, it was the same MO of the tortures on the victims. "Well clearly the torturing methods are the same as now. During that summer I found out it was a group of rich kid vacationers whose parents had cabins up here were torturing girls that rejected them. When the victims started showing up and the marks were the same I looked into the cabins. They are still owned by the same people but I haven't been able to go check the cabins out yet." He sighed and then continued. "There are three cabins close together who are owned by three different families who are friends." He goes on his phone for a second and I feel my phone buzz. "I just sent you everything that came up in my search, I swear."
"Thank you, Antonio. I swear my team and I will do our best to catch them. If you get anymore tips from your group text me immediately. If you get involved without my boss's approval anything you do can get thrown out in court meaning if you do something the unsubs may get away with this. Do you understand?" Antonio nodded firmly. I got up and put my now empty coffee mug in the dishwasher. "I'll talk to you soon Antonio, ok? I'll try and come here for dinner or something to properly catch up if we get off at a decent time." Derek and I headed down back to the SUV.
Once we got in the car Derek turned to me. "Were you ever going to tell us that you had seen this MO before? In this location?" I looked him in the face. "I was going to steer us in the right direction. Selfishly, I was hoping the cases wouldn't be connected and we wouldn't be sent to that pub. My past is very deep and twisty, it's what made me want to become a profiler. It is something I let guide me in my choices, but I try not to dwell on it, but times like this is when I dwell the most. I remember all of the things I didn't get as a child, how untraditional my childhood was since I was raised by a single mom." I sighed and looked away from him. "I'm going to tell the team everything related to this case that I know once we get back and everyone is there so I only have to do it once." With that, Derek turned the car on and started driving back to the police station and called Penelope to start doing a deep dive into what Antonio sent me.
"What did you find out?" Hotch asked us without even looking up. I looked around and saw everyone, guess this is the time for me to come clean.
"We found out a lot. I also have something to say." I can feel the tears coming to the surface and I pushed them down. I can dwell and spiral once this case is over or when we get to the hotel. At this point everyone is looking at me. "I have seen this MO before, and in this town. When I was a kid a person took me under his wing and he was wealthy. He took pity on me and my mom and helped her out by looking after me and making sure I had a good childhood. He took me to multiple places each summer of my childhood and I began to accumulate different found families at these locations. This town was one of those summer vacations, the pub we went to was one of my found families." They all just looked at me with a wide range of emotions.
"If it wasn't for Ricci, we never would have gotten the information and I probably would have ended up in the hospital with a gun shot wound. Every single person in that pub had a gun aimed at me until she stepped in front of me. If it wasn't for her I truly think the gang would keep investigating on their own like how they have been. Antonio, the leader, sent Ricci all the information they got which we forwarded to Garcia." Almost on cue a phone started to ring, but it wasn't the one we set up to conference in Garcia when she found stuff. I took out my phone and saw that Antonio was calling me. Derek saw my phone and motioned for me to pick it up. It was loud in the precinct so I went outside to hear him better.
"Antonio, what is up?" My voice was shaky from just admitting to my troubled past to the team.
"Iz, wait, are you ok?" Of course he would be able to tell from four words I was close to tears.
"Yeah, I just had to confess to this part of my past to my team which you know how I get. Why'd you call? I'm guessing it has to do with the case."
Antonio sighed on the other end. "Iz, I was looking over their MO trying to see if their abductions and dumpings have any pattern and I found one. I'm coming to the precinct to give you this research, I called you from the car because there's more." Right as he said this I heard his motorcycle pulling into the parking lot and heard the precinct door open for Hotch to come get an update or scold me I'm guessing.
Antonio gets off his motorcycle and immediately pulls me into a hug. I let him hug me for a second then pull away and he can tell it's so I don't break apart in front of my team just by looking at me and nods.
"Hotch, this is Antonio, Antonio this is Unit Chief Aaron Hotchner. Hotch, he found a pattern to their abductions and dumpings." Hotch nods and leads us both into the precinct. Antonio never lets go of my hand while we walk. Once we got to where the rest of the BAU is Antonio started talking.
"I'm Antonio, I found a couple of interesting things. I was looking at the abduction and dumping patterns and found something that might be of use. They abduct on Sunday either afternoon at night and dumps Saturday late morning."
I realize what he is suggesting, "Oh my gosh, they are on the rental schedule. New renters arrive Sunday afternoon and then checkout is Saturday morning. They are taking vacationers and holding them for the week." Antonio nods that I was correct and I keep going. "It makes sense, the cell reception and wifi here is spotty at best, especially for rental cabins. They tell their loved ones that before coming and then no one questions why they haven't heard anything from the victims besides the people they are here with."
At this point the conference room phone is ringing and Hotch picks up. "What you got Garcia?"
"Well, sir, I did a deep dive on the names Isabella sent over to me earlier. Currently, it looks like there are three males living in one of the cabins. The other two are up on rental services and have been getting a lot of reservations recently."
We all look at each other, but Antonio is the first one to say it, "They're using the other two cabins as their torture locations. They alternate which one they take from so they can clean up the other one to make sure the newcomers don't suspect anything." With that, Hotch hangs the phone up and every BAU member is heading for the SUVs. "Antonio, go back to Sugar, I will update you when I can." He nods, knowing I'm already on thin ice with my boss and doesn't want to make it worst.
We quickly get to the cabins and all go to our assigned spots. I go into the cabin on the left with Derek and Emily. It is all too quiet around all three cabins. We enter into the main hallway and all go separate ways. I go straight into the kitchen and see no one. Derek and Emily come to the same conclusion. The only place left to check is the basement. We open the door and get hit by the smell of bleach. This must have been the torture site of last week's victim. We go down still cautious though, if the smell is this strong they may still be down there. When we get down there we see that no one is here. You can't really call it a basement either, it is better classified as a torture chamber. There is a table in the middle of the room with straps, the whole perimeter is filled floor to ceiling with any weapon you can imagine. There are also tables on one wall that is a bunch of finer torture tools and medical devices. It looks like a nightmare. Derek communicated our findings to the rest of the team while the forensic team started processing this scene. We went back outside to not contaminate the scene any more.
We got outside and blur ran right past us. I realized first that it was one of the unsubs and I took off after them. He started running towards town and I followed with others behind me. I may look out of shape, but I workout almost everyday and I know the area so pretty soon I was the only one close to catching him. He lead me to the heart of town and tried to lose me by going into an ally. I knew the exit of the ally so I ran to cut him off when I heard footsteps behind me indicating there was another member close on my heel. I get to the ally exit and can hear the unsub coming. When I heard he was close I stepped out in front and strong armed him. He fell down with a satisfying thump and by the time Derek and Emily caught up I was rolling him over and handcuffing him. They took in the scene with wide eyes.
"How did you get here so quickly?" Derek was bewildered and Emily nodded her head in agreement of the question.
"I always kept to alleys when walking at night when I was younger so I knew where the exit was and since you guys were behind me I figured I would cut him off at the exit point he was running to."
I lifted the unsub up and we started the walk to the precinct since it was closer than the cabins at this point. We got the unsub in the cell and then updated Hotch and the rest of the team. Soon they brought the rest of the unsubs in to the station. This week's victims were on route to the hospital to get medical care. Our work was done, but we were going to go back to Quantico in the morning so we all head out to the parking lot after packing up. Derek told the rest of the team how I took down the unsub by myself while we packed up. When we got outside everyone stopped when we saw a motorcycle next to the SUVs. I smiled knowing it was Antonio's way to let me destress. Once I got to the driving age, I loved just driving on the local highway on a bike. I went up to the bike and picked up the helmet knowing he left the key under it.
"Antonio must have dropped it off since he knows this is one of the ways I destress." I said holding up the key for them to see. I turned to Hotch, "Is it ok if I head over to Sugar's to update him and hang out now that the case is done?" Hotch nodded so I hopped on the bike and started it up. I waved goodbye and sped onto the road towards the pub feeling good that my first case in the BAU was done. 
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hotchaways · 2 years
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pov: your instagram but you’re dating aaron hotchner
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its(Y/L/N): eyebrows furrowed because he just got up from falling on his butt
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itspennyg: adorable!!! have fun, we miss you 💗
↳ its(Y/L/N): I MISS YOU MORE PG!! got you some cute stuff to add to your batcave ;)
e.prentiss: did you get a photo of hotch on his butt
↳ jenniferjareau: share it to the world aka us
↳ its(Y/L/N): he told me that he’d leave me in the mountains if i post it on here
↳ aaron_hotchner: please don’t betray me, sweetheart.
↳ spencer.reid: she just sent it to the group chat
↳ its(Y/L/N): literally fuck off spencer
↳ itspennyg: REID DON’T BE THE ICEBERG THAT MAKES THE SHIP SINK
↳ jenniferjareau: i feel like i have two adult children with spence and (Y/N) 😐
↳ aaron_hotchner: get your child here she’s sulking because i pushed her off her skis.
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its(Y/L/N): sunday mornings with coco & aaron 🐶🤵🏻
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spencer.reid: that’s a large rat. how’d it get on?
↳ jenniferjareau: spence is coco’s biggest hater 😒
↳ derekmorgan: which one?
↳ its(Y/L/N): DEREK 😭 welcome to the ‘let’s disrepect aaron’ club :) enjoy your stay
↳ aaron_hotchner: when will the disrespect ever stop?
↳ e.prentiss: ha in your dreams, human rodent
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its(Y/L/N): fashionable fridays with the bau boys
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jenniferjareau: hotch looks like he’s been held at gunpoint for this photo 😅
↳ aaron_hotchner: i actually was. she threatened to kick me in the nuts.
↳ e.prentiss: ah so that’s why your hands were there
derekmorgan: i didn’t know pretty boy had a piercing
↳ its(Y/L/N): i was pretty surprised too actually
↳ spencer.reid: why is that so surprising?
↳ jenniferjareau: because it’s you, spence?
itspennyg: so that’s where my earrings went!!!! 🤨
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its(Y/L/N): the real couple of the bau team 🕵🏻‍♂️🕵🏼‍♂️
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derekmorgan: the matching jackets says it all ;)
↳ jenniferjareau: (Y/N)’s just a cover-up for this couple
↳ its(Y/L/N): straight up facts
↳ aaron_hotchner: why are you giving off your boyfriend to other people?
↳ e.prentiss: the question is why would she not
↳ its(Y/L/N): yep why would i not?
↳ aaron_hotchner: 😒
davidrossi: what the hell is going on
↳ spencer.reid: throwing the question back to you
↳ davidrossi: i will throw you in a ditch
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its(Y/L/N): dragged my man to pilates today 😎
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itspennyg: this feels….illegal to see but ENJOYING IT!! HAVE FUN LOVEBIRDS 🦜❤️
↳ derekmorgan: hotch can’t be a lovebird. they’re so tiny and cute, make him a vulture
e.prentiss: a monkey in his natural habitat while (Y/N) was probably graceful as fuck
↳ aaron_hotchner: (Y/N), protect me from this monster.
↳ its(Y/L/N): no she’s right you are a monkey
↳ aaron_hotchner: remind me why we’re dating?
↳ its(Y/L/N): you tell me simp, you confessed to me in the rain back in brooklyn
↳ daverossi: might i remind you that you were a lovesick man pining after (Y/N) before you asked her out from jealousy because of that goofy detective in brooklyn
↳ e.prentiss: looks like that shut up the wild monkey
jenniferjareau: im still your original pilates buddy right
↳ spencer.reid: the lack of response from her means no
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its(Y/L/N): happy halloween from darth vader and jabba the hut 🎃 #hotchnerboys :) ps. jack won best in costume!!
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jessbrooks: love this!!! jack definitely sweeped the competition real quick
↳ its(Y/L/N): no one stood a chance 😌 miss you, come over soon!!!
e.prentiss: LOL JABBA THE HUT
↳ spencer.reid: he could’ve been emperor palpatine
↳ derekmorgan: the straight up disrespect by his girl
↳ aaron_hotchner: you get used to it.
↳ jenniferjareau: there is a hint of ‘i am awfully fed up by the jokes but cannot retaliate out of my pure love’ in the air
↳ its(Y/L/N): and because im going to throw a loaf of bread and possibly a baguette when he does
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its(Y/L/N): welcome to the hotchners, charlie 🐶🤍 aaron couldn’t resist taking a selfie with him
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e.prentiss: how’d you get hotch to say yes to another dog?
↳ aaron_hotchner: she didn’t. she just came home with charlie in her arms.
↳ its(Y/L/N): lmao i cannot even get a minute alone with charlie without you hogging him
↳ jessbrooks: jack was sulking because he couldn’t play with charlie
↳ jenniferjareau: god hotch don’t make your son sulk
↳ its(Y/L/N): and your girlfriend too
↳ aaron_hotchner: 😒 why am i being turned into the bad guy here?
↳ e.prentiss: the question here is why not
itspennyg: I HAVE TO MEET CHARLIE
↳ spencer.reid: does charlie feel the same way?
↳ itspennyg: i will shave your hair off in your sleep
↳ jenniferjareau: do it, penelope 😈
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its(Y/L/N): auctioning off my boyfriend to the women in the golfing range
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itspennyg: ……what did he do why is hotch being auctioned off
↳ e.prentiss: the question is what did he not do
↳ aaron_hotchner: i didn’t do anything. 😐
↳ spencer.reid: the group chat just received exactly 20 texts from (Y/N). specifically angry texts
↳ derekmorgan: *jealous texts, pretty boy
↳ its(Y/L/N): i hope the two of you fall down the stairs
↳ aaron_hotchner: she just took the golf cart back with her to the clubhouse.
↳ jenniferjareau: you’re definitely sleeping on the couch tonight
↳ e.prentiss: why did the women even get attracted to hotch i don’t get it
↳ its(Y/L/N): me neither, he’s just gill from finding nemo as a person
↳ aaron_hotchner: you’re dating gill from finding nemo as a person so you tell me why you’re attracted to me.
↳ itspennyg: (Y/N) just told the group chat that she ordered a baguette 😳
↳ e.prentiss: can’t wait to see hotch come to work with a bruise on his face. jealous (Y/N) is my favorite version
↳ aaron_hotchner: my least favorite version. 😪
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a/n: screaming!!! we’re at 200 friends now <3 think of this as my small gift to the fandom and especially to the hotch girls hehehe i love you all :) thank you for all the love and support for the past weeks!!! 💗
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