Ashley Brooks.
I was in a moving tuck, I wasn't drugged or tied up.
I quickly reached for my gun and pointed it at the driver's head.
"Stop the fucken car!" I shouted holding him at gunpoint.
The van jerked to a stop as I opened the back door, stepped out of the van and began walking towards the driver's side.
The truck suddenly began moving, but was stopped when I shot the two tires on the left side.
"Nice try!" I shouted running towards the drivers seat and opening the door.
"Get out of the car, get out of the fucken car!" I shouted pulling him out of the car and angrily handcuffing his hands behind his back.
"You got so lucky I didn't drug you!" shouted the man.
All the women were either drugged or listened to every word they said, which is why he was surprised at my actions.
"Shut the hell up and start walking!!" I shouted angrily shoving the man towards the BAU.
I quickly dialed Hotchner's number and waited for him to pick up.
"Ashley, where are you? Morgan went to look for you, but he hasn't come back. Are you alright?" He asked in a worried tone.
"I'm fine, I'm walking into the BAU parking lot and I brought someone we've been looking for." I said pushing him to keep walking.
The line went dead and I saw Hotch standing in front of the BAU holding his phone in his hand.
"Ashley! I'm so glad you're okay." said Spencer running towards me and bringing me into a hug.
I hugged him back, "I'm fine, just get this son of a bitch out of my sight." I growled at the man.
"Ashley!" shouted a familiar voice.
I turned and saw Morgan running towards me.
I looked into his eyes and noticed they were bloodshot red. This whole entire time I've spent with him, never once had I seen him cry. I can't believe I allowed such a strong, caring, and wonderful man to cry because of something I said. I let my emotions get the best of me and because of that I hurt someone I truly cared about.
"Morgan, I'm so sorry I said those things." I said as we brought each other into an embrace.
"I'm sorry I couldn't protect you." He whispered.
"No, Morgan, you did protect me! You always have and always will. I don't even know why I said those things to you. It's because of you, I'm alive." I smiled kissing his cheek.
"Ashley, lets get you home." He said picking me up and driving me home.
Harry Styles.
"Hey Harry where's Ashley? It's 8:30 shouldn't she be back by now?" asked Liam.
"I told you it depends on what time she finishes the case or if they even finish the case." I explained.
Ever since I told the boys just how dangerous Ashley's job could be, they've continuously asked where she was and why she wasn't here. They began acting the same way I did four months ago, which isn't a surprise. When you worry about the ones you love, you tend to get a little overprotective.
"DING DONG!"
"That's probably her!" I shouted towards the boys.
I slowly opened the door and saw Ashley standing with Morgan behind her.
"You alright, babe?" I asked.
"I'm fine, Morgan wanted to give me a ride home." She smiled.
I gave Derek a quick thank you before closing the door and leading my beautiful girlfriend to the living room.
"How was work?" I asked as I wrapped my arm around her.
She look absolutely exhausted, but I knew I couldn't tell her that. It'll only cause an unnecessary argument and I rather avoid that right now.
"Work was good, I arrested the guy that has been killing pregnant women." She smiled.
"Killing pregnant woman?" I asked, completely shocked that someone could even do such a thing.
Looking back at everything Ashley's team has told me, there really are horribly, messed up people out there. I never really thought about it before, but it's really a terrifying world out there.
"Don't worry Hazz, he's behind bars now. I'm safe." chuckled Ashley.
I relaxed a little and smiled at her.
"I can't wait to meet her." I smiled placing my hand on her stomach.
"Neither can I." She whispered as I leaned in for a kiss.
"ASHLEY!!!!!" shouted the boys running towards us.
"Hi boys." She giggled breaking the kiss and waving at them.
"Will you be coming to our concert tomorrow night?" asked Niall.
"Of course, I took the whole day off to help you guys prepare." She squealed.
"Well it's about time!" I yelled happily.
Ever since Ashley and I met she hasn't taken a single day off. Even though she's, obviously, pregnant and Hotch continuously offers her to take leave, she refuses.
"Sorry, I know I've been working a lot and-"
"Ashley, it's okay. As long as you show up to the concert that's fine." I smiled kissing her soft lips.
"Let's all go to bed, we have a long day tomorrow." said Liam as he and the boys walked upstairs.
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Sorry short chapter, I'll add more on the next one :)
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Danger, Love, and F.B.I
FanfictionThis story is about a young FBI agent who's eighteen years old and named Ashley Brooks. She's the youngest FBI agent ever accepted in the Behavior Analyses Unit (BAU) and is up for her first case. Harry Styles from the famous boy band One Direction...
