Angela's POV (Con't)
"Kashlove never dealt in widgets," Arman nodded. "Where are the real ledgers?"
"I don't know, that's all I have," I replied. He dropped them and pointed the gun at me in his pocket. "Ow."
"Where are the real ledgers?" Arman asked.
"I don't know," I replied. "That's all I have."
"Come on," Arman sighed. "I'll take care of both of you at the same time."
Arman pulled me along and Cotton stopped us. "Hey Tiff, hey," Cotton smiled. "I found the journal things you were looking for?"
"Cotton, not now," I sighed.
"Of course, not now," Cotton nodded. "Like eight minutes ago, silly." She looked at Arman. "Who's this?"
"Tiffany's dad," Arman smiled. "Princess, why don't you introduce me to your friend here?"
"This is Cotton," I nodded.
"You came all the way from Hawaii?" Cotton asked.
"Of course," Arman nodded. "I'll go anywhere for my little girl." I sighed. "So, where are the journal things you're talking about."
I had my eyes wide and tried to signal here. "Are you okay, Tiffany?" Cotton asked. Arman looked at me and I relaxed. "You're looking at me all weird like I'm insipid or something."
"Where are the journal things that you were talking about, cinnamon?" Arman asked.
"It's Cotton," she replied. "They're in the chapter room."
"Thank you so much," Arman nodded. "Nice meeting you."
"You too," Cotton smiled.
Arman put me in the passenger seat. I looked in the backseat and there was Alex. Gagged and tied up. Arman opened the passenger door and pushed me into the drover seat. "Don't worry about her," Arman nodded. "She's a little sedated." I put my earpiece in my left ear so Arman wouldn't see. I turned it on. "I need you to take me to the chapter room." He had a gun on me. "See what kind of scheme you got. Come on."
I drove us to the Kappa house and we got out. I saw the cleaning van. "Okay, baby girl," Morgan's voice came through. "It's all going according to plan. You're doing great. Alex is going to be fine."
"Just stay calm." Hotch added.
Arman got me out of the car. "The car is rigged," Arman replied. "Anyone tries to get to Alex, I hit the trigger on this phone and the car explodes."
"There's a bomb under the car," Hotch replied. "The keys are in his jacket pocket. Go now."
Sasha made her way towards us and bumped into Arman. "Excuse me," she replied.
Jeremy pulled up on his bike. "Tiffany," Jeremy called as he took off his helmet. "We need to talk."
"Oh no," I sighed.
"Who the hell is this?" Jeremy asked.
"Why the hell is he interfering?" Morgan asked.
"A guy I'm with," I sighed.
"You're dating this guy?" Jeremy asked.
"No, not like that," I stated. "Really?"
"What the hell is going on?" Jeremy asked.
"Did anyone inform him?" JJ asked.
"I can't talk about this right now," I sighed.
"Why not?" Jeremy asked.
"When do you have time to tell everyone else but him?" Morgan asked.
"Where is he chapter room, Tiffany?" Arman asked as we walked into the house.
"Hold on a second," Jeremy got in front of us. "You handcuffed me to a radiator, you busted me in the head, and then you steal my bike. What the hell is that?"
"It was nothing personal," I replied as Arman made me push past him.
"It wasn't personal?" Jeremy asked. "You led me on. You tricked me into liking you and you beat me down."
"It wasn't like that," I replied. "Now's not a good time."
"Where the hell is the chapter room?" Arman asked.
"It's right there," Jeremy pointed.
"Come on," Arman sighed. We walked into the chapter room. "Where are the ledgers? Huh?" Arman let me go. I grabbed Cotton's homemade mace from my pocket and sprayed it at Arman. "What is that?"
"Mace," I replied.
"No it's not," Arman replied.
I sprayed it at him. "Yes it is," I replied. He pushed me against the cabinet. Jeremy went for him. "No, Nicholas."
"No Jeremy," JJ stated.
"Hey, what's your problem man?" Jeremy asked.
Arman twisted Jeremy's arm and pushed him into the door. "Come on, tough guy," Arman stated. They started fighting. Arman knocked Jeremy out with an object. I collected myself and tackled Arman through the window. He dropped his gun. I picked up the gun and pointed it at Arman after I cocked it. "Bravo, but you know all I have to do is press nine on this thing and that car blows up."
"You're lying," I nodded.
"Am I?" Arman asked. "Because you and I both now how easy it is to make a cocktail out of nitro-cellulose and slide it under the backseat. You recognize this phone, don't you?" I looked at him. "It can send a signal." I held the gun in front of me. "Give me the gun." I sighed. "Give me the gun." I took the magazine out and handed it to him. "You still want to see if I'm bluffing or not, don't you?"
"No," I nodded.
"Here we go," Arman shrugged and pressed the button.
"No!" I yelled. The car blew up. Arman cocked the gun and pointed it at me. Morgan came from behind and held a gun at him. I smiled. "Surprise."
"I don't think so," Morgan stated.
"Who's that?" Arman asked.
"I'm the contingency," Morgan replied. Morgan took the gun front him and handed it to me. "Here."
"I gotta sit down," Arman replied. He slipped to the floor. "Oh. Oo."
"You're in big trouble, Arman," I sighed. "There's no boys allowed in the chapter room."
Some of my Kappa sister's showed up. "Whoa, everything's so pink!" Arman exclaimed.
I looked at them. "Alex," I smiled and I hugged her.
"Hey Angela," Alex smiled. "Sasha."
Sasha held up the keys. "It's a disease," Sasha smiled.
"Good clepto," I smiled as we high fived.
"How'd I do?" Cotton asked.
"You did great, Cotton," I smiled.
"Put me in coach. No more of that stinkin' root beer," Arman replied. "Drop and give me twenty, God. Drop and give me twenty."
"The FBI's gonna be here soon," I nodded. "Why don't you guys go watch him?" They did but I kept Alex behind. "I need the ledgers now, Alex."
Alex nodded. "Yeah," she sighed.
I opened her necklace and a microchip fell into my hands. "I want to go to candy mountain," Arman sighed. Alex and I walked over to him. "And float on the tears of unicorns. I got the kill shot from here but I don't know if I can BANG!"
"Maybe I put too much bisodium micoatifungus in the mace," Cotton shrugged.
"Oh, it's glorious," Arman sighed.
"Maybe I wasn't supposed to put bisodium micoatifungus in the mace," Cotton smiled.
Arman started laughing and then crying. "Next time," I sighed. The FBI came in and took him away. The FBI walked up to me. "Hey."
"Good work Manning," the guy stated. "The FBI could use someone like you."
"Thank you," I smiled.
"But she already has a team," Hotch smiled as he walked up to us. "Leo."
"Aaron," the guy smiled. "You got a good member."
"I know it," Aaron smiled.
"Anything we can help you with, let us know," Leo smiled.
Jeremy walked up to us with Morgan. "Actually, how about helping my husband here with a job?" I asked. "He was great undercover."
"We'll see what we can do," Agent Keller nodded.
"Make it happen," I sighed. "The ledgers."
"The ledgers?" asked Leo as I handed the chip to Agent Keller. "Consider it done, Manning. You'll be with the BAU.""Angela," Jeremy smiled as the FBI walked away. My team did as well, so I can have privacy with Jeremy. Morgan stayed though. "Why?"
"Who hit you?" Morgan asked.
I raised my hand. "My wife," Jeremy sighed. "Why?"
"Arman gave me a fake file saying that you were a Patrick Franklin," I sighed. "I didn't see the signs before. I am so sorry, Jeremy."
"It's okay," Jeremy smiled. We hugged. "You were just being cautious."
"Hey Angela," Cotton smiled as the girls walked up to me.
"I am so proud of you girls," I smiled as we did a group hug.
"We are so badass," Sasha smiled.
"I'm really happy you're my sorority sister," Alex added.
"Me too," I nodded.
"I hear some of those easy Alpha girls have entered the sorority council," Sasha informed us.
"How do we know who they are?" Alex asked.
"We'll go undercover," Becky smiled.
"You guys go undercover," I nodded as I looked at them. "I'm going to go back home." I thought about it. "Is James and Lylee with you guys?"
"Mom," Lylee ran up to me with James.
I hugged them both. "I've missed the both of you so much," I smiled. JJ walked up to me. "Time to go home."
"We have more cases out there," JJ nodded. "Let's go."
"Alright," I smiled. We went to the airport. Everyone got on the plane but Jeremy and I. I was holding my camera. "I must say, that was the best mission I've been on."
"Come here," Jeremy smiled. He kissed me. "Wait. This is in the way." He grabbed the camera from me and we shared another kiss. "Much better."
"Let's go," I smiled. We got on the plane. "What's the next mission impossible?"
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Game Changer
أدب الهواةA guy has been chasing down his new born son for five years. He finally found him, only to find his son is with a good family.