Criminal Minds and Supernatural Crossover. You work for the FBI and stumble upon a case that the Winchesters are involved in. You're sucked into the Supernatural world as events begin to surround you, making you the centerfold of the world.
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You type loudly on your computer, pen in your mouth, as you type the case report. This is the worst part about working for the Behavioral Analysis Unit. If you could do everything else except for reports, it would be much more enjoyable. You sigh loudly, hopefully getting the attention from your best friend and co-worker, Spencer Reid. He raises and eyebrow at you and walks over, a smile plastered on his face.
"I don't think you sighed loudly enough." He says as you take the pen out of your mouth.
"I'm bored. It's been a week and no new cases. I hate reports." You say, looking at him.
He sits on the edge of your desk. "I think you're an adrenaline junkie." He says. "You can't stay still for long." He smiles.
"All I ask is to bust into a house with my best friend and take down bad guys. That's all I want." You smile.
"And we'll get that chance soon, you're impatient." He says.
"You're also keeping her from her work." You hear your boss, Aaron Hotchner say from behind.
You and Spencer look over at him, Spencer gets off your desk.
"My office, you two." He says, he walks up the stairs to his office.
You and Spencer look at each other before heading to his office.
"This is your fault." You whisper to Spencer.
"You're the one that was being loud at your desk, begging for attention." Spencer says.
You walk into Hotch's office as he stands behind his desk. You and Spencer glance at each other before looking at your boss.
"There was a body found. I need you to go with Agent Morgan to the crime scene and check it out." Hotch says.
"Will do, Sir." You say, exiting the office with Spencer.
"Well, that was close." Spencer says.
You go down the steps and grab your keys.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, little lady." Derek Morgan walks over to you. You look at him curiously.
"What, Derek?" You say.
"I'm driving." He says.
"Hell no. I have my keys, I'm driving." You wave the keys in his face and walk past him. Spencer smirks and follows you to the elevator.
All three of you get in the elevator. You roll the sleeves up on your black button up shirt as Derek looks at his phone and Spencer taps his foot.
The elevator doors open and all three of you head to the SUV, you get in the drivers side and you start the car. Derek gets in the front seat and Spencer gets in the back.
"I don't want to hear one word about my driving. Got it?" You look at Derek and he smirks as you begin to drive.
Of course, Derek obviously has to tease you about your driving, making it more dramatic than it has to be. You run a yellow light and Derek complains about how you could've gotten in a car accident. You roll your eyes as you park behind a 1967 Black Chevy Impala, you see three men in the front yard. You get out of the SUV and walk around to the front yard.
