Where it all began

Where it all began

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Criminal Minds
Emily and JJ have a fun night with their team members and make some questionable decisions. Will this night change their lives for better or for worse. Things keep changing and the team isn't sure if they can keep up in the fight for their lives everyone must adjust as people they think of as family come and go. ~situation with Will and Henry will be explained, set in season 5, Ages are not canon, contains some mature themes. Blake, Prentiss and Elle are all at BAU at the same time. ~ships are Hotchniss, Jeid, Blossi and MorganxElle ~Blake's husband is dead cause I said so.
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"Why didn't you wait for backup?" He yelled. "I didn't want him to get away." I said, walking further into the room. "You disobeyed my direct order." He said, still yelling. "Would you have rather me let him get away?" I said, getting louder. Not quite as loud as him. "You could have been shot." He said, still yelling. He took a step closer to me. "I know." "You could have been killed." He said, softer. "I know." I said, almost a whisper. "Your insubordination could have ended in death Catherine." He yelled inches away from my face. "I know." I said, getting louder. "I don't know how you could be so careless." He said, continuing to yell. "I'm sorry." "You're sorry?" He said, yelling. He put his thumb and middle finger on the bridge of his nose. "Hotch, I-" his lips came crashing onto mine.

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