AN/ So here's my first AU story. Reid's not in it right now but might appear later on. JJ's still in school. Emily just joined the team and didn't do her time in Interpole. But she's still a badass :P Please let me know what you think, and review please
Oh, and all mistakes are mine, if you see some tell me. Hope you'll like it :D
JJ was still trying to cop with her sister's suicide, a little over 6 years ago. She was torn apart between going to a bar with all her friends or studying. It was the only way she would keep her scholarship and go to college. And college was her sister's dream, so it was JJ's way of paying her hommage.
But heck, she wanted to go out, get drunk and forget about her life. It was a text from her best friend Charlotte, Charlie for the friends, that put up her mind. Jayje, u HAVE to come, Jack coming and I need ur help! It was common knowledge that Jack had a crush on Charlie, but the guy was an ass and she wanted nothing to do with him. JJ made her decision and texted back, Ok, I'm coming, but u owe me, BIG time. And I'm not staying all night She quickly change in a pair of tight jeans, a black tee and grab her purse. Just when she was about to leave her room, her phone signaled another text. U save my life, u rock JJ She smiled and left to meet all of them.
Later that night, JJ and Charlie were laughing at Jack's face. He had been particularly insistent tonight and the girls had ended up kissing each other to get him to stop. It wasn't the first time they used this trick to get men to stay away, and both knew there were just friends. Charlie was straight and she loved JJ like a sister, and she knew JJ was bi but she didn't mind. But the expression on Jack's face was priceless, and with all the alcohol in their system, they couldn't stop for kissing again, this time deepening the kiss. They broke apart once they couldn't hold their laughter back anymore.
"Well, I think it's safe to say he won't bother you again."JJ stated, matter-of-factly.
"I totally agree." She paused, trying to catch her breath before adding, "Now, it's time to find a decent guy." She smiled at her best friend, hopping she would come with her.
"Sorry Charlie, but I think I'll just go back to the dorms." Charlie looked desappointed but hugged her goodbye and left toward a group of sexy men. When JJ decided she would be studying, there was no way to get her to do something else.
Once JJ was outside, she regreted she didn't take a slight sweater. Even though it was a warm June's month, the nights were still fresh. Her dorm was just a 20 minutes walk and she didn't want to take a cab. She cut through the park, enjoying the silence of the night and the quiet of the place when she heard some muffling sound near the lake. She took a quick glance and saw two people struggling, a tall man with dark hair and a petite blonde woman. From where she stood, JJ was sure that the man was strangling the woman. She yelled at them, telling the man to back off while searching her phone to call 911. The man looked up, obviously surprised that some one interrupted him, he knocked the woman out and started to walk toward JJ. He was standing right in front of her before she had the time to dial the number. He hit her hard on the face and she let her phone fell on the ground. She reacted immediatly and kneeded him in the groin. When he took two steps back from the pain, JJ turned back and ran as fast as she could with this throbbing pain in her face. She was quite athletic but this guy was twice her height and weight, she didn't stand a chance. Plus, she had heard some one not too far and she knew they would call for help for the woman, but she wasn't sure they would be close enough to help her against the man.
The more she ran, the more she found it hard to stay standing. That bastard really did hit her in the right place. She slowed down and finally collapsed on the ground, willing the pain to just go away. The last thing she remembered before loosing consciousness was how soft the grass was.
She slowly woke up with a headache worst than any hangover she ever had in her life. And God knows she had had her fair lot of hangovers. Her eyes were still closed but she could hear voices all around her. She wished those voices would just stop, they were killing her. Then she felt the hard bed she was lying on and realized she wasn't in her room, or in anyone's she knew room, by the way. She tried to focus on the event of last night and slowly, it all came back to her. She remembered the bar, the park, the attack and the run. She sat up right away and immediately wished she hadn't done it because she was hit by a wave of dizziness and nausea. It was a miracle that she managed not to throw up on herself.
"Hey Blondie, soberring up already?" A voice from behind addressed her. She turned back, holding her head with an unsure hand and finally took in her surrondings. The man who had talked to her was dressed in a police uniform, and the voices she heard before were from other people in the other cells around hers. She was at the police station.
"Why am I here? What happened last night after I ran?" She asked in a whisper, still willing her head to stop pounding.
"I have no idea what you're talking about. All I know is that you were so drunk you didn't even woke up on the way here." He appraoched her cell and opened it, "Come on, some FBI guys want to talk to you about something you supposedly saw." He helped her up and led her toward the exit.
"Wow, FBI? What are you talking about? Why would the FBI want to talk to me?"
"No idea, come on hurry up, I have other things to do than to excort some pretty girl." He said impatiently.
JJ followed him and felt relieved her head wasn't as bad as it was when she woke up.
