1st Morcia Fanfiction
Chapter 1. (Stay out of it)
"Can I talk to you for sec Garcia?" Derek asked. "Sure" Garcia answered, slightly nervous. Derek had been tense and unfocused the last couple of days, and no matter how much Garcia tried to make him spit out what was going on, he didn't want to. Garcia followed Derek as he started walking towards his office, she had no idea what he wanted to talk about. Derek opened his office door, and sat down on his big leather chair, Garcia couldn't help but wonder why his office was so black and boring, she just wanted to spray a little Babygirl all over it. "Okay listen, I really wanna talk to you about what's been going on lately. I...I" Derek couldn't finish his sentence, he could feel how nervous he was and how sweaty his palms were, and it was weird, cause he wasn't the kind of type who got nervous. "Derek, you don't have to tell me if you're not ready," Garcia said, almost whispering, "I'm not a profiler, I know, but something is definitely going on, sugar." Derek was sweaty, and he felt a little dizzy. He wish he could just tell her, without all this hesitation. His body just wouldn't let him. In the end, he just spat it out, just like that, "Babygirl, why are you dating a guy you almost don't know? He could be dangerous, you know what happened last time!" He scared himself, his voice was not gentle, it was suddenly turning aggressive. He knew that it wasn't his intention for it to come out like that, and before he even knew it, it was too late to make it up to her. "You know what Derek? I am capable of controlling my own life and my own decisions, don't come here and think that you can stop me from doing that. You know what? This conversation is over!" Garcia yelled, her eyes were filled with water and her lips were shaking. The turned around and stormed out the office door. What was he thinking? Yeah, he wanted to take care of her, but this was not the way. She didn't want to yell at him, but she didn't really have that big of a choice in there.
