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Chapter 3

JJ sees Hotch sitting at the table reading the paper Emily had left behind. She stands across from him with her arms crossed glaring at him. "Is there something you need JJ?" He asks looking up from the article he was currently reading. "What the hell is wrong with you?" She sneers at him not dropping the glare. "I just reacted. I was drunk." He says with a sigh folding up the papers. "How dare you? I catch you cheating on her now you get drunk and hitting her?" JJ immediately raises her hand and slaps him. She drops her hand not once looking away. He stares at her stunned. He raises from his chair and puts his hands on the table. "Get out Jennifer." He says anger filling his voice. She turns on the heels and walks out of the house slamming the front door. He walks to the hallway to see a stunned and upset Emily. She straightens her stance and crosses her arms. "I want you out." She says trying to not sound vulnerable and weak. "This is my house too Emily." He says walking over to her. "I SAID I WANT YOU OUT!" She yells fighting not to take a step back away from him. "I am not leaving." He says staring her down. "You out Bailey's in your coffee. I can smell it." She states turning her face away. "Why does it matter? Yeah. I put Bailey's in my coffee." He says getting even more angry with the whole situation. "I hate when you drink! You turn into such an ass." She puts her hand on his chest and gives a slight push so he can't get any closer than he already was. He grabs her wrists holding them tight. "I will drink whenever I want." Emily tries to pull away but Hotch has a tight grip on her arms. "Let. Me. Go." Emily hisses still trying to pull arms way. He only steps closer to her closing all space between the two bodies. "Aaron stop. Please." She whimpers just wanting to lay down and get away from him. "Why Emily? Why should I? You are such a terrible wife. If you were a good wife you wouldn't accuse me of cheating and get all made when I drink!" He yells in her face. "You are cheating Aaron!!! I don't like when you drink because you get like this!!!" Emily yells back still trying to shove him off of her. He let's go of her wrists but before she could get away he brings one hand to her throat and slaps her with as much force on the unbruised side of her face. "You should learn not to talk back." He says letting her go and she stares at him with disbelief and terror......