The Next Jason Gideon (Derek Morgan x Reader)

Chapter I

3rd Person

"Okay guys we have a new team member that's going to meet us at the crime scene, Gideon can you introduce her?" Hotch says to the rest of the team.

"She's my niece, Y/N Gideon. Be careful around her, she's smart and quick. She could almost give Reid a run for his money and could put Morgan on his ass if she wanted to."

Morgan scoffs and Reid smirks.

"I'll see you all on the plane," Hotch says before everyone leaves.

At the crime scene

Everyone gets to the crime scene and enters to find the victim torn to pieces. Blood is on everything and everyone is disgusted. The roar of a motorcycle brings them outside. Gideon walks up to the cyclist with a smile and hugs the person.

She takes her helmet off and steps off her bike.

What everyone thinks of her:

Hotch: So this is Y/N, dramatic entrance much? Oh dang, she's short. This should be interesting.

JJ: Ooh she's cool and pretty. 

Reid: this will be a lot of fun

Prentiss: I wonder how good she's gonna be. 

Morgan: hm, cool motorcycle I guess. Haha small. Woah hot.

Your POV

Uncle Jason came first and gave me a hug.

"Hey Mouse, glad you could make it."

"Me too."

Jason turned to a group of people. They were all taller than me and smiled. The tallest and calmest one who I presume is Agent Hotchner leads everyone closer. A blonde woman with a kind smile and a confident walk. There's also Spencer who I have already met being his awkward self. Another girl with brown hair and a tight-lipped smile. Finally a tall dark-skinned man with a confident smirk.

"Everyone this is Y/N."

"Hello, you can call me Y/N or Mouse if you want," you say.

"Hello I'm Agent Aaron Hotchner, you can call me Hotch." The first tall guy says.

"I'm Jennifer Jareau, feel free to call me JJ." The blonde woman says with a smile.

I nodded at Hotch and gave JJ a little smile back.

"Hey Mouse," Reid says giving me a hug.

"Good to see you, Spence"

"I'm Emily Prentiss, call me Prentiss." The uptight brunette says.

"Hey cutie I'm Derek Morgan and you can call me whatever you want," the last one says with a cocky smirk.

I raise an eyebrow at him and I see Uncle Jason give him a glare.

"Shall we get to work?" I ask and pop a piece of gum in my mouth.

Hotch nods and starts walking into the house. When we get to the door he turns to me.

"Fair warning it's pretty gruesome." He warns.

I nod and continue into the house. He was right. Blood is everywhere and so are body parts. The head, feet, and hands are hanging from the ceiling. Arms and legs are nailed to the wall and the organs are strewn on the floor. I clenched my jaw as I looked at the scene. I turned to see that only Hotch and Uncle Jason were in the house.

"Where's everyone else?" I asked

"They can't look at it without gagging," Hotch responded.

I nodded and carefully walked around the body before exiting the house again.

"Who are they?" I ask

"Her name was Chelsea Zucker, 33 and married. Brown hair and brown eyes. 5'4 and worked an office job at a company called Orthopedic Sports Medicine Specialists." JJ responded.

"OSMS for short, I've heard of it. So average looks, age, height, and job. Do we know anything else?"

"Not yet."

I nodded, "Has anyone spoken to the husband yet?"

JJ shook her head.

"I would like to speak to him if that's okay?"

The team nodded and JJ gave me the address before I started walking to my bike.

"Mouse!" I turned, it was Derek "I'm gonna join you."

"I don't need a babysitter, Derek."

"I never said you did baby girl."

I glared, "Fine, ill meet you there."

I hopped on my bike and slipped my helmet on before he could say anything. He said something as I started my bike and turned into the street.

A/N

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