Twin Flames X Jemily

13- Mark Thomason

JJ's pov:
We were a few days into March so the weather was rainy, but wasn't as cold. I had been back at work for about a week. I took a few days off because Hotch forced me too, but I was happy to be back.

So much happened it almost feels like a big blur. The abduction, Emily finding out, the hospital. I know the psychiatrist was emailing with Emily but I'm not sure about what. She emailed me but I blocked her.

I didn't want to see a therapist. I take the medicine everyday just because Emily wants me too. I'm honestly not sure if it is doing anything but I'll take it.

We got back from a case yesterday that was my first case back. It was pretty easy and we solved it within the first few days.

I was in a decently good mood all morning. That changed really fast. Everyone was at there desks working and Hotch was in his office. I went down the kitchen to get a cup of coffee.

I was walking down the hallway when I hear a voice. It was literally one of the last people I would ever want to talk to again. I pray I'm wrong as I turn around.

But unfortunately I am correct. I am standing face to face with Mark Thomason. The man who filmed himself having sex with my unconscious passed out body.

"Ager Jareau. Long time no see." He smiles. "Oh well that's probably because I work here and you don't." I turn around to leave but he grabs my shoulder.

"I heard about the little incident a few weeks ago. So sorry to hear about that." He said sarcastically.

"Mhm." I just wanted to get out of this conversation. "I really had a blast hearing about it. You deserved it after what you did to me. It's just too bad he didn't take your little friend with you. What's her name? Emily?"

I had enough. "You know what? I don't give a fuck what you say about me. Because at the end of the day I work here actually helping people. You work at a shitty desk job that literally pays $10 per day!" I was shouting and people were watching. But I didn't care.

"That's probably why you still live in your moms basement! You take advantage of women because no one who's not passed out would ever have sex with you. You brag about how you work at the fbi but you had to use your daddy's special connections for them to not fire you. You can think whatever you want but in the end, I beat you."

Marks face turned red. He looked so humiliated and angry. Before I even realized his hand came flying at me and he punched me so hard I fell to the ground.

I immediately pulled myself up. "You stupid little bitch! You know I'm glad that I-" he didn't get to finish his sentence. Before I even processed what was happening my fist went flying at his face. I punched him.

He fell to the ground but instead of pulling himself up like I did he writhed around on the floor in pain. I couldn't stop myself. I was on the floor punching him again and again and again.

I could see people surrounding us. I realized that my face was bleeding and so were my knuckles. My face really started to hurt but I didn't really care.

I didn't stop until I felt someone pull me off of him. It was Emily. The whole rest of the team was there too.

Someone was pulling mark up. Emily had her arm around me. "Cmon let's go." She said taking my hand and dragging me away.

She walked me up to my office and I sat on the couch. We stared at each other for a few seconds until she finally said something.

"JJ I thought we had a deal." She sighed. I felt terrible. "But I was doing it! I was fine I really was. I was actually happy. I didn't say anything because there wasn't anything to be said. It's just when I saw him this morning and what he said to me-" I stopped myself before I said too much. "I was fine."

Just then Penelope walked into the room. "Oh was I interrupting..."

"No no you're not." Emily said. "I brought you some ice for your face. You okay?" She said handing me the ice pack. "Thanks. I'm fine." I said. I pressed the ice pack to my face.

"You two were in the middle of something I'll leave." She said walking out. Emily shut the door and sat on the couch next to me.

"JJ what happened? What did he say? Do you know each other?" She asked me. I burst into tears. I couldn't help it. It was too much.

To my surprise Emily didn't say anything. She just hugged me. "Shhh it's okay." She whispered.

Finally she pulled away. I wiped the tears off my face with my sleeve.

"Let me see your face." She held my chin and turned my face so she could see the big red mark across my cheek and the black eye starting to develop. "It's not too bad just keep icing it." She said inspecting it carefully.

Just then Hotch walked in. "My office." He said walking back out. I could feel my heart pounding. Was I going to get fired? Was he mad?

Emily pulled me up and we both walked into Hotch's office.

Mark was standing right there with a man who I presume was his boss.

"Agent Hotchner your agent attacked my employee with no cause at all!" The man said.

"I'm sorry I believe you have been misinformed. We have witness AND and security footage that shows your employee assaulted agent Jareau first." Hotch said. He turned his desk monitor around and showed the security footage from earlier.

Marks hand went flying at my face punching me so hard I fell to the ground. I pulled myself up and my face was bleeding. "You stupid bitch!" He screamed.

Hotch turned his computer around. Marks boss looked shocked. He finally turned to me and saw the huge mark on my cheek and eye. Emily pressed the ice pack against my face.

"What the hell were you thinking! Assaulting an FBI agent! Who has a gun! She's tiny she's like 5 foot 4. You're 6 feet tall you could have killed her! Or she could have just shot you! You idiot what is wrong with you!" He started screaming at mark.

I could see Emily stifling back a laugh. "Excuse me, this no longer involves the bau so would you please decide Mr Thomason's fate elsewhere, I would like to speak with my agents." Hotch said.

"Of course. We'll be leaving." He said. He turned to me. "Agent Jareau I would like deeply apologize for my employees actions. I hope you do not decide to take further legal measures, as I can assure you it will never happen again." He took marks hand like a five year old and dragged him out.

Now it was just me, Emily, and Hotch. I stared at him waiting for what he would say. I really liked my job and I didn't want to get fired.

Finally he broke the silence. "It's Friday. Take the rest of the day off. Take care of your hand. I'll see you back Monday morning." He turned back to his paperwork.

"That's it? You're not mad?" I said surprised. "Well I would prefer if you restrained from doing that in the future..." he said. "Look JJ I know that man isn't a good person and I'm not sure what the reason you did that is, but I can give you the benefit of the doubt that it was a good one. Now go home and rest. Emily you can go with her I know you finished all your paperwork."

Hotch went back to working and I walked out with Emily. I avoided talking to anyone because I just couldn't do it right now. Emily and I both grabbed our stuff and drove to her apartment.

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