I breathe in deeply and straighten my black skirt.
What have I gotten myself into?
I should've told her I wanted to work as a Victim Specialist. I would climb up the ranks just like any other person.
I walk in through the doors and meet a older lady getting my registry and literally every little grain of information on me.
"Dr. Y/N Niona."
The old lady at the entrance keeps typing and breathing overly heavy. She has no ring on her left hand and is wearing glasses two sizes too big.
"Ahh, Y/N Niona. There you are."
A tall, black haired man walks up to me and reaches out his hand. He has a stern looking face with a gentle smile.
"Hello, Aaron Hotchner. It's so nice to meet you formally."
The lady pardons me through and I follow Aaron down the long hallway then up a black staircase to a personal office room.
"So we have a lot to go over before I have you meet the team. Your case files are almost impossible."
I smile though I hear that just about everyday. It's still flattering, my accomplishments are all mine.
"Thank you sir, but I do feel bad being placed here. I should start off as a Victim Specialist. My intelligence and statistics shouldn't give me special privileges."
"No, you are needed here. You're the top of the line and the BAU needs people like you. You'll like Reid, and get along fine with all so us. If you're asking to formally be downgraded I can work that out. But I don't want you to doubt your abilities."
He's sincere, with terrifying fatherly eye contact. His hands are crossed wearing a golden wedding band.
"Okay, please excuse my nerves."
"You have no reason to be, let's just go over your timeline to make sure everything is coherent before you meet the team."
I nod my head internally terrified. I have to know my own timeline, how hard could it be?
"So you grew up in Detroit, graduated from high school at 13. You have 3 bachelors, Philosophy, Education and Sociology. 4 PH'Ds, Psychology, Law, Criminal Justice, and Political Science. Oh working on a masters in Forensic sciences. Correct?"
"Yes sir, I know it's a lot to read"
I laugh awkwardly, now realizing I sound insane.
He squints his eyes, confused.
"H.. how?"
He half smiles confused like they always do.
"I work tirelessly and everything I do, I strive to be the best at."
I shrug halfheartedly.
"Okay, well. The teams waiting, you ready?"
"I've been waiting my whole life for this moment."
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𝟏𝟖𝟖 /// 𝐒𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐫 𝐑𝐞𝐢𝐝 𝐱 𝐅𝐞𝐦 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
FanficY/N is a 22 year old girl, a competitive and ambitious child prodigy. She was recently presented a position in the Behavior Analysis Unit with a team of elite FBI profilers who take on the countries most twisted criminal minds. She meets the team, t...
