Disclaimer: I own nothing, depressingly, absolutely nothing is mine but the plot, now that is ALL mine! ;)
A/N:Right, new idea, taking a new twist on things here... hope you like what's about to roll out =) This worked out to be 15 chapters, which wasn't as long as I planned originally but the thing wrote itself I swear!
Hope you like this one guys =)
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Derek watched his epitome of perfection waltz towards him. Her body wrapped in a purple floral dress, a pink cardigan on top, her jewellery chunky and coloured, her hair down in loose curls, a purple flower on a hair band sitting perfectly. Pure radiance exuding her entire being.
She smiled at him, her pink lips growing at just catching the sight of him before her.
"Hey Handsome, ready for our lunch date?" She asked him coolly, she knew how to keep it normal in the work place without getting Strauss' irritation of the team up anymore. "Mama's starving," she continued as she learnt down and put his pen back in the pen pot, giving Derek an eye full of her breasts, "And I don't think I mean just for food."
Derek ran a hand over his face as he felt the heat flush over him, he might have been dating her for over 6 months now but Penelope sure knew how to catch him and fluster him like there was no tomorrow.
Sitting back he had to smile, "Oh you bet I'm ready."
"Born ready right?" She asked him, using his phrase that he always used on her. She smirked seductively, and then stood up straight, pulling the skirt of her dress straight and then stood with a hand on her hip. "We're on limited time, my hunk of burning love."
"I'm ready." He stated and stood as she raised an eyebrow at him. He patted his pocket and then looked back at her, "I've got everything I need now." He said grabbing his cell and then taking Penelope's hand, "Tell Hotch we took our lunch, normal protocol."
"Call if there's a case, yeah, yeah," Emily said as she raced to finish off her file so she could go on her lunch.
"Never gets old right?" Reid commented as he got up for another cup of coffee, "Want one?"
"Please," Emily said and then sat back, feeling a headache ebbing in, "We can hardly complain, we'd hate it if we had to go for even an hour without it." She commented as she got up and followed Reid into the kitchen area, "So, how's it going in the romance department for you?"
"It's not," He answered back blankly.
Emily smirked, "Me and Pen plan to change that tonight," She told him just as his finished with her coffee and she laughed a little, "We plan to have you a little lady to parade around with by the end of the week."
"W-why?"
Emily started to walk away, "You're too good to be single." She then just slipped back down onto her chair and began working on her file again; leaving Reid completely astounded the feats the two women of the team would go to, to just help him out.
He smiled, he liked the support Penelope always offered him and the confidence Emily always helped manifest.
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Penelope sat opposite Derek, a small smile on her face as he read the menu, trying to choose what to eat and all she did was slowly run her, now shoeless, foot up his leg slowly and she watched his attention shift, first trying to remain focused on the menu, but then he gave up and looked at her.
"Whatcha having?" She asked innocently, as her foot ran back down and then slipped back into its heel, picking a breadstick out of the basket on the table.
"Well..." He started, "I was about to decide but then some little vixen caused my blood pressure to sky rocket."
Penelope smiled a she put a breadstick to the corner of her lips and then bit a bit off. Her entire expression remaining impish and innocent, but her eyes told an entirely different story. She had a little fire alive in them, the one he'd been woken up to that morning, that always burnt brightest when she was after him.
"You know you're only going to be punished for this later."
Penelope's eyes sparked then, her smile growing, "You know I don't mind Morgan issued punishments," She commented back, her head falling to the side some, "I mean it's more rewarding than punishing."
Derek chuckled, "I need to up my ante so bad with you around." He watched Penelope laugh, her entire face illuminating, "You're absolutely breath taking you know that?" He told her and he watched an all too familiar blush grace her cheek, her eyes looking down coyly and he loved that just the mere mention of her beauty still caught her like it was the very first time he'd said it. "Perfect even." He finished just as the waiter came over to take their orders.
Penelope watched the waiter leave moments later and then turned her attention to Derek, "You're so getting rewarded later," she promised and then picked her glass of wine up and drank from it slowly.
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Derek was sitting in the bar, Hotch one side, Rossi the other, Reid getting drinks. No sign of Emily or Penelope yet. He was getting fidgety now; he just wanted his girl so he could see her slurp up her favourite cocktail and then let him lead her all the way to the dance floor.
He felt his cell vibrant before the ringer sounded and he grabbed it, seeing Penelope's caller ID he answered, "Hey Baby Girl, you want m-"
"Derek, it's Em, I need help." Emily said, her voice full of hurt.
"Emily?" He said sitting up straight, his instincts kicking, "Where's Penelope, Emily? Why are you on her phone?"
"I can't find my cell anywhere; hers was left on the floor." Emily responded, somewhat off key, her voice not quite it's normal sound.
"Floor?" He said getting up, shrugging his coat on and looking at his two boss men, "Where are you? Emily, where is Penelope?" He asked again, his panic magnifying, "I need to know."
"Someone took her, I tried to help, please, w-we were parking up. He came out of nowhere." Emily said and Derek could hear the sound of her moving on the gravel and her voice gathering the tears, "Someone took her, Derek."
Derek dropped the phone then, he was completely paralysed with fear as he heard those words, only earlier they were making plans, setting up how much fun they were going to have and now she was gone and he didn't know where she was.
He ignored his phone and ran for the door, he carried on running, ignorant of anyone that got in his way, Emily and Penelope needed his help.
Hotch grabbed the phone, he heard Emily tell him obviously what she had said to Derek and then he heard him get to her and by the time the other three men made it Derek was already helping Emily, her head bleeding.
"Did you see him?"
Emily shook her head, immediately regretting it as her world began to swim. "I got out, I looked up and Pen was locking the door her side, he grabbed me and threw me and then he went for her." She looked up at them, "He was too polite, like he didn't want to mark her."
"What do you mean?" Hotch said, he knew he had to get as much out of her before he got her to the hospital and all madness was released entirely.
"It was weird, I could see him after he threw me down, I wasn't quick enough and I must've lost consciousness because one moment he had his hand over her mouth and he kissed her, and what looked like he whispered something to her before he put his hand on his pocket and brought out of a cloth. It was too planned, too meticulous, it was too gentle."
"Did you see what direction he took her?"
"Towards the back of the car park," She told them and then tried to get up, "I'm sorry, I should've helped her more Derek."
Derek was silent, he knew he couldn't blame Emily but his fear of never seeing Penelope again was fuelling him, he knew he had to be rational, and he had to support Emily. "We'll get her back," He murmured as the sirens of the ambulance rang out, "we'll get you seen to and then we'll get her back."
Even he couldn't hide the doubt that was filling him in that moment.
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A/N:And we're thrown right in from chapter one ;) Who wants more?