Alex Garcia: The missing Twin

Alex Garcia

  
Alex POV

Ring!! Ring!! " Holy fuck its 8 in the morning. who the hell is calling me? ", I say as I reach for my phone. As I reach for it I fall out of my bed. Thud! I sigh and answer my phone," hello?" The voice on the other end is my sister, Penelope. "Alex, I need your help with a hacking job", she says. I sigh again. " Where do you want me to meet you?", I say knowing Its probably a set up to arrest me because I've hacked the system at least a dozen times. She takes a really deep breathe and says," I know you don't trust me, but I need you to meet me at work". " Penn it's 8 in the damn morning, but since I love you. I will be there.", I say getting up. I hear a high pitched yay as the conversation ended.

9:30am to 10:50am

I get ready so I can head to the FBI office in Quantico. That's where my damn sister works. I know I'm going to get arrested when I walk through those doors, but Penn means the world to me. so, if that's what she wants then I guess I'll turn myself in. " Fuck where are my pants. ", I say as I struggle to find the damn things. I hear a noise in my kitchen. I grab my gun. " I have a gun and I'm not afraid to use it", I say as I turn the corner and point my gun at the intruders back. " oh shit, Alex don't shoot, its me Penn,", she holds her hands up. I lower my gun. " damnit Penn, don't you realize you could have been shot", I say. I put my gun on safety and put it back in my holster, on the table. I haven't seen my sister in years, but I hear her voice almost every day. " Penn, what are you doing here?", I say looking at her a bit annoyed. " Alex, there's something I need to tell you about our meeting in a few minutes.", she says looking like she's about to cry. " yeah, I kinda figured I'm going to get put in prison as soon as I step foot in that building", I say as she just looks at me with more tears in her eyes. I sighed," They're outside aren't they?" She just looked at me with tears as she shook her head yes. " I fucking knew it. You set me up. Godamnit Penn!! You led them straight to me, what the hell were you thinking?", I look at her extremely hurt. I'm a 20 year old college Graduate with an IQ of 180 or higher. How the fuck did I not see this coming? " Alex, I tried to save you, but you put yourself in this mess.", She says as I feel an agent arresting me. I can see her crying and realize I've lost the one person i had left in this world.

12:10pm to 3:00pm

Great! Just fucking great! I'm in an interrogation room. bored out of my mind, and I'm still fucking handcuffed. All I can do is stare at that damn video camera they have pointed at me. that red light is fucking with my head. taunting me. I just stare at it, and smile occasionally. I'm a fucking computer genius , and instead of hiring me I get arrested. What is this shit? Finally, Aaron Hotchner walks in. I finally get to use my brilliant mind to fuck with someone other than the usual idiots. I sit back and wait for him to say something. He sits a stack of files down and watches my reaction. I give off the most blank reaction I'm capable of. We sit there for about 10 minutes, just staring at each other. Then, he speaks," These are your files, and stuff we found on you hardrive, but your not worried about any of it." I shake my head no with a straight face. I was mimicking the look he was giving me. He continues," we found everything we needed to put you away for life, and you don't care." I shake my head again and continue to mimic his facial expressions. He started to sigh as though a sign of defeat. I look at you and speak," the reason I don't care what you fount is because I don't deny any of it." He just looks at me with a surprised look on his face. What the hell did he think I was going to say? that I was innocent? that I apologize? He looks at me," if your as good as they say you are, why not use your skills in a job." He just looks at me with curiosity all over his face. I look at him and say," I never thought about it. I figured if I needed a job it would just happen." He hands me a work application and wonders why I haven't touched anything on the desk. I hold my hands, and show him I still have handcuffs on. " I need my hands for this", I say as I start to feel better.