Love is the only force capable of turning an enemy into a friend - Martin Luther King Jr.
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We were all sitting in the conference room the next day, My hair was pulled up in a messy bun. I had put Les and Maddie into Garcia to look after in her bat cave and she also said that she would sleepover in my house with them when I was away. In which I was thankful for.
"Dallas, Two unidentified females have been found. They have been mutilated and are hard to get a positive identification," Said Garcia as she clicked on her remote and drank a sip of her coffee. Me and Morgan made eye contact and I gave him a small smile before looking back at the board.
"Both have their female genitalia mutilated." She said shuddering and she wouldn't be the only one if I was just an innocent by standard I would to if I saw these photos but I'm not, I'm an FBI profiler that is used to seeing these sort of things.
"Wheels up in 20, Grace can I talk to you in my office?" Hotch asked and I nodded as I stood up and grabbed my stuff and walked to his office with him right on my heels. He shut the door as soon as he got in as well.
"I hope that yours and Morgan's newfound relationship will cause any problems?" He asked and I crossed my arms.
"If your are thinking that this is going to take my mind of the job, Your dead wrong Hotch. This is the place I've always wanted to work and mine and Morgan's relationship will not make me loose concentration on this job," I said and he nodded.
"Good," He said as he started to walk to the door, "Oh and Grace. You owe me 10 dollars." He stated with a chuckle, making me laugh before we both headed out of the room. I spotted Les and Maddie waiting and I looked at Hotch. "5 Minutes," He instructed and I nodded before running towards them.
"Yous two be good for Garcia okay?" I asked and they both nodded before wrapping their arms around me, nearly cutting of my breathing tubes. "Hey, I've got to go." I said and they both nodded as they let me go, I quickly pecked their foreheads and ran out of the door shooting them both a smile before getting into the elevator and pressing the ground floor.
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I sat down beside Morgan as he wrapped an arm around my shoulder and gently squeezed, "They'll be okay, they've got Garcia. You know you'll get daily updates from her," He whispered as he pressed a kiss against my temple.
I sighed and leaned into Morgan as he started to play with my hair as we started the 4 hour journey to Dallas to catch this son of a bitch. I raised my legs up into my seat and fell asleep against Morgan's shoulder, I felt him land a kiss right on my forehead again as he let me sleep.
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Fanfiction{#1 In Hotch, 8th July} Grace Reid, has always been known as a somewhat genius with her good looks and her personal duty to protect people from what she had to go through. She had three PhD's in college and is Spencer Reid's little sister. Him prob...
