Labyrinth

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Trigger warning; mentions of sexual assult, death and many more gruesome criminal minds stuff. Also this one's kinda long, so enjoy.

Ivy arrived home at twelve thirty, opening the door to her empty apartment.

She walked inside, locking her door behind her, and took off her heels and blazer, looking forward to a nice bath.

Taking off her holster and gun, placing them on her dinner table, Ivy made her way through her apartment towards her bedroom, seeking the comfort of her pyjamas. She tiredly opened her door and her sisters jumped up, making Ivy shreek and shut the door.

"Are you stupid?" April called out as she laughed, doubling over along with Violet, as Ivy sighed and rubbed her temples. "Me?! You're the one who scared an FBI agent! I could've pulled my gun out, April." Ivy sighed again, looking at her sister worridly.

"I'm sorry, honey, but you have to admit it was funny." Violet laughed, making Ivy smile as well as she nodded, agreeing with her older sister. "Yeah, okay it was. But don't do it again!" Ivy laughed with her sisters, walking to he closet.

"So how was your first day, sweets?" Violet asked, as the two sisters sat on Ivy's queen sized bed. "Pretty tame. I saw JJ, I met a shit ton of new people whose names I don't remember, but I do remember the people I'll constantly be around." Ivy said, taking her shirt off, replacing it with her pyjama top.

After a quick thought that she was too tired for a bath, she decided she'd just go to bed and wake up a little earlier to shower.

"Anyone hot?" Violet asked nonchalantly, making Ivy laugh. "All of them." Ivy simply replied, joinging her sisters on her bed, smiling at both of them. "All? Even your boss?" April smirked, making Ivy groan playfully.

"Okay, I retract my statement. Not all of them. Most of them. But yes, even my boss."

"Wait, oh my God! You work with David Rossi!" Violet shot up from her lying position, making Ivy giggle and nod, a proud smile making its way to her face. "I do." Ivy giggled at her sisters shocked reactions.

"Then the hell you mean not everyone?"

"April, ew, he's as old as our dad."

"So?"

Violet and Ivy looked at each other before looking at their younger sister worriedly, "I'm kidding you morons. You're a profiler, dude, couldn't you see I was lying?" April laughed, making her sisters let out a sigh of pure relief.

"That's not how profiling works, honey." Violet laughed, rubbing her eyes tiredly. "Come on, let's leave Ivy to rest; she has hot people to work with in the morning." Violet patted Aprils thigh, as Ivy just laughed while shaking her head.

"I love you girls. Thank you for everything. Oh and Vi, don't think you're getting out of telling me about your new boyfriend." Ivy said with a smirk, as Violet's jaw fell to the ground as she was putting her shoes back on.

"Girl how..."

"You have the glow." Ivy laughed as her sisters scoffed with an identical smile on their faces.

Soon Ivy was left alone in her apartment, just smiling like a fool to herself. She had the job she had been chasing after her entire life, no men trying to sabotage her, no parents telling her what's right and what's wrong; just her and her goals.

After a much needed journaling session, Ivy got under her covers and fell asleep almost instantly, her cat, Lucy, curling up next to her as she purred.

"Daddy!" A girly voice called out, making Ivy turn around with her gun in her hand. "Daddy no, please!" The childish voice yelled again as Ivy made her way through a very familiar home. "Shut up!" A manly voice yelled back, making Ivy wince.