Chapter 30

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You ever wonder why you end up somewhere? Well that's my current position. I was uncover as a 20 year old teacher. In real terms I'm 26, an FBI: BAU agent, teacher and full time genius. Instead of saying why me right now I was saying try me because of Justin Justice. He's been not only killing but raping the woman and leaving their bodies in public places, now he wanted to do that to me, but that was the plan all along.

"You hit like a girl!" I exclaimed as he swung at me and missed again. I knew that my team was a bit a ways away from getting here so I had to hold my own,but I could do it. I had been through months of training, preparing me for when I was stuck in a moment like this.

"Then maybe you should swing and try to beat me." He growls.

"I just have to hold my own until the rest of them get here. You don't stand a chance." I smirk as my fist connects with his jaw, slacking his stance as he lost his footing and tried to regain it but I swung my foot out and flipped him so I straddled him. I could feel the blood dripping down the side of my head.

"We can do this the easy way or my way."

"Fuck both of your ways bitch." I punched him square in the face.

"You don't want to mess with an FBI agent." I growl as he reached behind him for a board.

"Well I guess the FBI is going to have to do with its precious Marissa Jareau." He laughs mockingly as he smacks the side of my head with the board. I punched him again as he tried to flip us so I was under him. I let him knowing I'd get the upper hand. Once he out his hands around my neck, I brought my knee up and kneed him right in the balls. I threw him off of me and ran towards the shed door. I managed to get out just as he got up and followed me. I could feel the blood dripping into my blond hair. It was dried, but fresh blood was coming from when he just hit me with the board. I heard the cars pull up as he lunged for me taking me down as he went. I heard the team yelling as they pulled JJ off of me.

"Marissa are you okay?" Aunt Jen asked.

"Fine. Great in fact." I smile as they put Justin into a cop car. I watch as the whole team crowded around me.

"Why would I send you undercover? You're the youngest." Hotch exclaims.

"Wow, we are just as bad as Gold!" Emily excalims. I start laughing because I got her Once Upon A Time reference.

"What?" The rest of us besides me ask.

"4 words. Once Upon A Time." I laugh.

"You're bleeding heavily from two wounds yet you are laughing so now get yo ass over to the ambulance and get it fixed up." Morgan demands pulling me up from the ground and helping me over to the ambulance. They stitched up my wounds and everyone congratulated me on helping them catch the UNSUB.

"Can we go home now?" I ask.

"30." Hotch answers. I turn and walk away towards the SUV.

"Oh and Marissa." Emily says drawing me back into the conversation.

"Yeah."

"I need to talk to you on the airplane." She smiles and I nod. Once in the car I pull out my phone, put my earphones in and play If I Stay. I hadn't noticed that Spencer had sat next to me, I love this movie and the soundtrack is played constantly on my phone.

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We were back in Quantico and Spencer took me to the apartment.

"You're not allowed to go to either of your jobs for the next few days." He says which I roll my eyes at.

"I'm going to teacher. No its ands or buts about it." I point my finger in his direction. He puts his hands up in surrender. I change into an old navy shirt and pull it over my head.

"I'm going to bed." I say and kiss him softly before falling onto the bed with a soft thud. He lies down next to me and we fall asleep.

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I'm awakened by a loud noise. My alarm. I jump up and turn it off. I jump into the shower and quickly get ready for work. I stepped out of the shower and walked into the bedroom in my polka dotted lace bra and matching panties. I say Spencer still asleep on the bed. I went to my dresser and pulled out a shirt. Well more of a tank top that says Paradise across the chest area and my black skinny jeans. I tired to ignore the throbbing in my head. I re-bandaged the wounds and got dressed.

"Are you coming today baby?" I ask as I kiss Spencers cheek.

"Maybe later." He responds. I sigh and walk into the kitchen grabbing a banana and a bottle of water.

The drive to the school was horrific, I wasn't sure how the students would react to my head wounds.

(A/N I feel like this story has gotten so bad)

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