Until The End of Time

1. Handcuffs and Eyebrows

Penelope's POV

I was in custody for hacking into a scientific research facilities' database and shutting down the entire plant.

Was it really that bad? I mean, they test on animals for god sake! But, these people don't seem to care.

I was getting impatient. An agent walks in.

"We've got you Ms. Garcia. You're looking at 10 years in prison." I looked up at him, standing over the table. "They test on animals." "And that's not illegal." He said in return.

"Look. Mister Jo-" "It's Agent Hotchner, and I'm giving you an offer. You work for us." "So, I teach you how to use Google. That kinda thing, that's fun." "Look, whenever you do your online attacks, it's always for a good cause. And we need people like that- like you- in the FBI. I need your resume please." "See I'm not used to bringing my resume to events I'm arrested at, but I have some stationary in my purse, I'll write down some computery stuff I know and think about it."

I was a little surprised by this. But, I didn't want to show it. Another agent walks in. "Hello gorgeous!" I thought but I didn't want to show it.

He was talk, dark, and oh so sexy! "We've got another case and we went through her bags and laptop." He puts my purse on the table and I immediately grab it and put it beside me.

"I need an answer Ms. Garcia." "Fine, but as long as I can keep my purse." "You made the right decision." I get out my pink note pad and fuzzy pen and write down my information. Hotchner takes the paper. "You got it Morgan?" This so called "Morgan" showed him a key and took out a pair of hand-cuffs.

"oh, so you like it rough huh?" I thought "No, stop it Penelope. What's up with you?!"

He handcuffs me to the table leg. I say,"Huh, beauty and brains." He looks up at me with those big, brown, gorgeous eyes and a confused look on his face. He stood up and so, I said,"Hey eyebrows," He stops to look at me,"When they do the men of the FBI calendar, is it just twelve months of you?" He stood there for a few seconds then said,"Welcome to the team." and walked out the room.

I thought to myself,"Ugh, what was I thinking?! Was it something I said?? Was it the way I said it?! I can't help it. I taught myself to talk like a zombie once I became the Black Queen. To show no emotion. No mercy. No nothing.

Agent Hotchner walked back into the room after an hour went by. He said that I would start in a week. He gave me all the information and said that I would be flown to Quantico, Virginia in 5 days. He left out the room.

I sat there thinking,"Virginia? I've never been outside of Cali in my entire life!" I was born and raised in California July 7th, 1972. When I was in college, at CalTech, my parents were killed by a drunk driver looking for me when I was out one night. After that, I went spiraling down. I dropped out of college, became very depressed and basically, lived underground. I blamed myself for their death and I couldn't control myself. I lost all my friends and became a loner basically. I was very fond with technology and cyberspace so then I became a hacker and became Queen.

But now, it'll be put to better use. And I think I'm gonna like it here. Mom and Pop would be proud right now, I guess. But still. No emotion. No nothing.

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