Alison Reagan

Clown gone bye bye.

Me and Danny were having breakfast at the Royal Diner when I got a call from work while we were heading out.
"Florida? Today?" I asked
"Is that work?" Danny asks
"Yeah, hot, fun Miami Florida? Or sticky, swampy Florida?" I ask my boss.
An ice cream truck started driving by and it started to get hard to hear.
"What's going on in Florida?" Danny asks.
"Hang on a second. What flight? Hold on a second, I can't hear you. Enough with the song already, alright?" I said to the ice cream man.
"I'm doing business here. Deal with it." The ice cream man said.
"Hold on, one second. Now my pens out of ink." I said getting mad.
"Here." Danny said handing me a pen out of his jacket.
"Hold on. I can't hear anything!" I yell the last part to the ice cream man.
"The kids love the music." He told me.
"I don't see any kids." Danny said knowing that I was getting mad.
"The music attracts the kids." The man says.
"Did you say the Everglades? Look I can't hear anything because of this insane music." I say and pull out my gun and shoot the clown that was playing the music 3 times in the head.
"You shot my clown!" The ice cream man yelled at me.
"Flight number?" I ask like nothing happened. "Ok. Thanks." I tell the man before hanging up and looking at Danny. "I'm all set." I said holding up the information.
Danny looks at me like I'm crazy.
"That was not good." He told me.
I looked at him then to the clown music machine I shot and saw it catch fire.
I go to the office where they take my gun and make me meet with the shrink to make sure I'm not crazy.
I gave Bones the information so he wouldn't miss the flight.
'I thought you would be on the next flight.' Bones said after he called me from Florida.
"I haven't met with the shrink yet." I said.
'What shrink?' He asks.
"Oh the department psychiatrist has to sign a piece of paper saying that I'm not, you know nuts. Before I get my gun back. So I got an appointment for tomorrow." I explain.
'Great. Babe, that's great.' He told me. 'I won't have to break in this... Agent Sullivan.'
"Hey, Sully is a great guy, ok? And for your information, you never broke me in." I said.
'I think that's him. Ok, I'll talk to you later.... And I think living and having a child with you counts as being broke in.' He told me making me laugh.
"Love you." I said.
'Love you too.' With that we hung up.
It was Sunday so we had a family dinner in an hour.
I decided to go ahead and drive over to dads and wait or everyone to show up.
By the time I got there I still had 30 minutes so I decided to go ahead and make fudge that Danny likes.
As I was pouring it on the platter the others walk in.
"Hey." I said shocking them. "What?" I ask.
"Nothing, it's just you're usually late." Erin tells me.
"Yeah, well I got bored." I sighed.
"I thought you were going to Florida." Danny said taking some fudge on his finger from the spoon.
"I am...after tomorrow." I said.
"What happens tomorrow?" Erin asks.
"I meet with the department shrink so they know I'm not crazy." I said quickly not wanting to explain.
"I can't promise that your not crazy, but I can say that you make the best fudge." He said giving me a kiss on the cheek.
"Thank you." I said.
We all sat at the table and we said grace.
"So Allie, why did Garrett tell me to ask you about your anger management?" Dad asks.
"Concern?" I ask feigning innocence.
"He was concerned, but I want to know what made him concerned." He clarified.
"I just..I got mad at this ice cream man." I said. "No big deal."
Danny laughed but disguised it as a cough.
"Under statement of the century." Danny said quietly making me glare at him.
"You know what happened, Danny?" Dad asks.
"Yeah I want to know." The kids pitch in.
"I was trying to find out my flight number and this ice cream man comes and blares this annoying music, I can't hear anything so I ask him to turn it off. He doesn't, so I got mad. No big deal." I say nonchalantly. "Eventually the music got turned off."
"Your forgetting how it got turned off." Danny said. "Sometimes I think you have a worse temper than I do."
"How did it get turned off?" Jamie asked confused after a moment of silence.
"After he didn't turn it off when I asked, I may or may not have turned around and shot the clown that was playing the music." I said.
"You what?" Erin asks.
"I shot a clown." I said 
"Did you at least hear what flight you had to get on." Nikki asks.
"Yeah, it left already." I said.
"So you shot a clown, then missed your flight?" Jamie asks.
"No I was told that I couldn't have my weapon back until I met with the shrink and they decided I wasn't crazy." I said.
"Damn, it looks like you screwed." Jamie says playfully.
"I may not have my work gun on me, but that doesn't mean I don't have an arsenal upstairs. Watch out." I said.
"Never taking you to the carnival." Jack says.
"Haha." I say humorlessly. "Seriously dad, do you have anything that needs to be done? Because I'm going stir crazy not doing anything. I can't even work on any of my other cases." I said in a pleading voice.
"Honey, you know what they say. If you can't do the time, don't do the crime." He answered.
"I didn't commit a crime." I said.
"Vandalism, opening fire on an civilian, not announcing yourself as a federal agent." He said raising a finger each time. "Must I go further?"
"No I got it." I said.

AN:
Sorry it's so short. Filler chapter. Enjoy.