Chapter 2 - Extreme Agressor

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"Y'know, today has been a good day." Elijah hummed, sat on Fleur's desk.

"It's just been us in." Fleur pointed out.

"So? It has been unproblematic all day." Elijah shrugged,"It's weird not doing something."

"At least no cases." Fleur nodded.

"Don't jinx us." Elijah chuckled.

"My fingers are crossed." Fleur held her crossed things up.

That is when both of their phones began to buzz.

Fleur looked at Elijah,"I didn't jinx us." She looked at her phone.

"How could you do this to us?" Elijah shook his head, answering the call,"Where am I needed?"

"I'll send you the coordinates." Hotch told Elijah.

"Thanks, Hotch."

"Hello?" Fleur answered her own phone.

"Fleur, we've got a case down in Seattle." Elle told her.

"Send me the address?" She hummed.

"Of course."

Fleur nodded and hung up,"... I didn't jinx us." She pointed at Elijah.

"You did so." Elijah put his phone in his pocket,"But I heard Seattle's nice"

"I think I've been once or twice." Fleur got up,"I'll see you there?"

"Definitely." Elijah nodded as he put on his jacket.

Fleur waved as she put on her own jacket, leaving the office. Elijah quickly grabbed his bag from his own desk before leaving as well.

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"What took you so long?" Morgan walked up to Elijah once he arrived.

"Traffic was a pain." Elijah sighed.

"You don't even drive." Morgan blinked.

"Yes, I do."

"Since when?"

"Since when- Morgan, I drive to work every morning." Elijah pointed.

"I swear you got the bus."

"No, that's Spencer." Elijah shook his head,"He doesn't drive."

"He'll learn one day." Morgan nodded slowly as everyone got out of the car.

"I'll teach him, I'm a great driver." Elijah shrugged.

"Teach me what?" Reid walked up.

"How to drive." Elijah hummed.

"No way." Reid shook his head.

"Dont trust me behind a wheel?" Elijah raised a brow, walking into the office.

"Eh.." Reid shrugged while Gideon walked ahead of them.

"You know he never stands with his back to the window. When I was standing between him and a doorway he asked me to move." Morgan told them.

"It's called hypervigilence, it's not uncommon in post-traumatic stress disorder." Reid told him.

"Just how much disorder are we talking about?" Morgan sighed.

"Morgan, it's been six months. Everything's okay." Hotch assured him.

"Alright." Morgan nodded as they walked into the office.

Hotch then began to introduce them as they entered,"This is Special Agent Gideon, Special Agent Morgan, our expert on obsessional crimes, Special Agent Deans, our hostage negotiatior, Special Agent Reid-"

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