✰CHAPTER EIGHTEEN ✰

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You guys finally got home and off the plane.

You all returned to the office and started talking amongst yourselves before deciding to leave.

"Hey, I'm gonna head out because I need sleep. I'll see you tomorrow okay?" Emily said, pulling you into a tight hug.

You of course hugged back and waved her out with pretty much the rest of the team except Rossi, Hotch, and Reid.

Rossi took Reid into his office and Hotch was obviously in his own.

You had started some paperwork, but in all honestly, you just wanted to go home.

You put your stuff away and got ready to go, but something strange happened.

You heard the elevator ding and you heard someone starting to walk onto the floor.

You simply assumed that someone had left something that they couldn't live without until tomorrow, so you just continued to get ready to leave.

"Hey honey."

You turned to see your dad standing right in front of you with the creepiest smile plastered on his face.

With your eyes widened and jaw dropped, you said "Oh my god. What the hell do you think you're doing here?"

He smiled and replied "I had to see my lovely daughter as soon as she got home from her little adventure for the FBI."

You rolled your eyes "You have no right to be here. Get the hell out of this building. You're not welcome."

"I'm not leaving without you."

You tried to think of an excuse.

Any way to get away from that monster.

You sighed "Well, you're gonna have to. I have too much paperwork to do. I don't even think I'm coming home tonight."

"Bullshit."

You scoffed and said "You don't believe me?"

He mocked your scoff "How am I supposed to believe you when you haven't talk to me in 8 years?"

"10." You corrected like you had wanted last time.

He was getting impatient and angry "It doesn't matter! You're coming home tonight! I don't care about your paperwork!"

"You don't get to tell me what to do anymore. You lost that privilege the day I moved away from you and you don't get to just show up, uninvited by the way, and act like you're somehow entitled to boss me around."

He became angrier "I am your father! I will do what I want and I will treat you however the hell I please!"

You clenched your fists tightly and said "Why don't you tell that to my boss?"

"Okay! Get him out here!"

You thought he might've back off with this, but he didn't.

You heard Hotch's door opened before Hotch walked out and said "What is all that yelling? L/N, tell me what's going on."

You sighed heavily.

He was gonna find out no matter what you did.

"This man won't leave. I have to do paperwork and I'm sure I won't be home tonight. Can you please explain this to him because he doesn't seem to have enough competence to comprehend that."

Your father looked very enraged, but quickly smiled and said "Come on Y/N dear. You could at least call me dad. Not 'this man'."

You looked over to Hotch who had a slightly stunned look on his face, but also he also looked confused.

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