Where It All Began

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3rd Person Point of View, 1986

Y/n was two years old when his mother and father came home with a small child in a blanket. His grandmother was sitting on the couch, holding Y/n when the door opened. Y/n ran and hugged them, soon to be lifted up by his father. Y/n noticed what was in his mother's hands and gave it a curious look.

 "What that thing?" He asks, pointing to the wrapped up baby.

 "It's Meghan. Your sister." Y/n's mother says, inching closer to Y/n.

Y/n got excited and clapped. He was happy to have a little sister, meaning he was a brother. Meghan started crying, which made Y/n recoil. "Come on, let's get you two to bed." Their father says, putting the siblings in a crib. "Can you watch your sister, bubba?" He asked, receiving a nod from the little boy.

Their parents said their goodnights and left the room. Meghan immediately grabbed Y/n's hand, rubbing it with her small fingers. Y/n laid down as slow as possible, trying not to wake his sister. He latched his arm around Meghan, pulling her onto his chest. "Goodnight baby sister." Y/n yawned.

When Y/n's parents entered the room to check on them, they were met with an adorable sight. Meghan was snuggled up on Y/n while the boy smiled. They took a picture before going back to bed.


*timeskip brought to you by Meghan biting Y/n's finger in the middle of the night*

2002, Castellano Residence, 2300 hours

Y/n was about to go out with his friends before Meghan stopped him. She stood there with a cast on her arm and a few cuts with it. "And where are you going, brother?" She asked, crossing her arms.

 "Gotta get mom and dad a gift for their anniversary." Y/n quietly replied, getting a look that said "oh shit" from Meghan.

 "Ok, uh, I'll tell them that you went to the store to buy some food if they wake up." Meghan said, leaving Y/n in front of the door.

 "Aw fuck. Their anniversary IS tomorrow." Y/n sighed, getting his phone out. "Can't go, gotta buy my parents an anniversary gift." He said, getting a groan and an "alright" from his friend.


*2 year skip to Meghan hugging you for the last time before leaving*

 Y/n sighed as he filled out some paperwork. "I guess I will join the FBI, there's nothing that has enough spots, or training camp in the next few months." He said to his parents, getting an anxious look.

 "If that's what you want, then go for it. You may not get action though." His mother says, getting a chuckle from Y/n.

 "True, but I'm a quiet guy, remember?" Y/n said, laying on the couch.

 "Okay okay, go submit those papers." His mother laughed, his father smiling with her.


*One month later, Y/n leaves for his job* Y/n Point of View

I arrive at the HQ for my job in no time. And when I mean no time, I mean I paid for a taxi. I walk into the front door and head to the receptionist's desk. I smile at the woman as she looked up.

 "Name?" 

 "Y/n Castellano, ma'am." I say, handing her my ID. She looked over it and handed it back to me.

 "The boss' office is the first door to your right. Have a good day." She said, pointing to the direction of the office.

 "Thank you, you too." I respond, walking to the office. I take a deep breath and knock, soon getting a "come in."

 I walk in and looked around. "Y/n?" The boss asks, shaking my hand.

 "Yes sir."

 I look to my left and see a young woman around my age. She was wearing shades and a hat with the letters FBI on it. I flash her a smile while she nodded. "This is Eliza Cohen, she will be your guide for today or so." The boss says, sitting down. "And I suppose that you know what we do here?"

 I nod and sit down.

 "Good, you two are dismissed. Eliza, show the new guy around."

 Eliza nodded and stood. I followed her actions and open the door for her.

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