Danger, Love, and F.B.I

Chapter Twenty-Five - Hurtful Words

Harry Styles.

I parked the suburb back in the driveway of my house.

"Oh! Oh! Oh! YES!! HA! I BEAT YOU!" I heard the loud shouting of Louis as I walked into my house.

"You guys are up early." I smirked walking over to Louis and Niall playing FIFA.

"Niall and I woke up when you rudely slammed the door before you and Ashley left." said Louis as he pressed the buttons on his control.

I chuckle at the excited boys on the couches press the buttons on the controllers violently.

"And I just woke up because of your loud screaming Lou." said Liam in his morning voice walking down the stairs.

"Sorry Li." said Louis faking a pout.

"You're really lucky I actually tolerate you." chuckled Liam.

I chuckled at my two best friends messing around.

I began thinking about what Ashley was doing right now, she could be hurt for all I know and I'm just here at home doing nothing to keep her safe.

"Harry?" called out Louis snapping me out of my thoughts.

"Oh, um... yes?" I said not knowing what the conversation was about.

"I asked if you were alright." He repeated himself.

"Oh, yes! Yes I'm just dandy." I said sarcastically as I walked towards the kitchen.

I just wanted to go get Ashley from work to my job, as her boyfriend, to keep her out of harms way. I know I'm over reacting about this, but she's my girlfriend and she's carrying our baby! Of course I'm going to be worried and overprotective of them both.

"What's the matter, Styles?" asked Louis as he Liam and Niall walked into the kitchen.

"Ashley." I sighed.

"What's wrong?!" asked Niall.

"Is she ok?!" asked Louis and Liam in unison.

I chuckled.

"She's fine, but I'm worried when she goes to work. It's very dangerous for her and I don't want her to get hurt." I sighed.

"Harry, she's fine. She can deal with this, she's a tough girl and nothing can beat her." chuckle Louis as he walked back towards the living room.

"I hope you guys are right." I sighed walking upstairs to take a short nap.

Ashley Brooks.

Everyone was at their positions that Hotch ordered them to be in, meaning Hotch and I were at Madison Paterson's house.

"You sure you can do this?" asked Hotch.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Lets go." I smiled as we walked up the steps.

I know exactly why he was so worried, but I couldn't just avoid it. If I wanted to do more than sit in the office, this is what I have to do.

My knuckles knocked gently onto the wooden door as I mentally prepared myself for what I was about to say.

"Yes?" asked a man.

"Mr. Paterson, FBI, I'm agent Ashley Brooks and this is agent Aaron Hotchner. May we speak with you?" I asked as both Hotch and I held up our badges.

"Call me John, come on in. What's this about?" He asked as we stepped inside the lovely house.

"You might want to take a seat." sighed Hotch.