AN: I need serious, serious help. So I was watching Criminal Minds last night and after having blown through 3 Dark-Hunter books in three days I saw Morgan in his leather jacket and said wow look at that he could be a Dark-Hunter. Then Cassie supplied Aaron could too, so look what I'm doing! I need help. Anyway, so a crossover with the two… I need to be committed. *sighs* Anyway enjoy!
Disclaimer: I own nothing recognizable!
PS- Ok I know Dark-Hunters are night bound because of Apollo, but for my sake, please let these two have the ability so they can work for the FBI… So this is FanFICTION for a reason! Thanks- Management
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Morgan smirked as he slid his glasses onto his face. He and Hotch had a meeting to get to and soon. Thank gods Artemis hadn't taken their ability to stay in the sunlight. It would make their job difficult if they were stuck to the night like the others.
"You're late" Acheron said as he leaned against the building. Morgan rolled his shoulders as he leaned next to him, watching Aaron stand with his hands on his hips.
"Sorry your highness, unsub ass to kick you know?" he said sarcastically. Ash lifted his hand and smacked Morgan upside the head.
"You deserved that!" Nick exclaimed as he walked up to the group. Aaron stayed silent, his dark brooding self.
"You don't point out he's late" Morgan said, pointing at Nick. Ash reached out and smacked Morgan upside the head again. "What was that for?" he growled, his fangs showing. Ash glared at him.
"For him being late" he said, leaving no room for arguments. Morgan grumbled under his breath, but said nothing to go against Ash. Acheron Parthenopaeus was a mystery to everyone. A scary mystery when he wanted to be too. "How's the problem doing?"
"Fine, it's being taken care of Ash" Hotch said. Morgan cracked his knuckles and nodded.
"He'll be gone as soon as I get my hands on him!" Morgan vowed. Nick rubbed his forehead trying to keep the smile off of his face. Ash wasn't going to like Morgan's attitude. If it wasn't for his alliance and kinda-sorta-friendship with Ash, he would have quit when Kyrian met Amanda, or when Talon met Sunshine, or…
"Just because you can do something Morgan, doesn't mean you should. We need to get him to talk too" Ash said. Morgan deflated. Acheron was no fun.
"He's right Morgan. We need to get him to tell us about the Daimon attack" Hotch said. Morgan looked between Ash and Hotch. Sometimes it was hard to tell who the more stoic of them was.
"Scary how alike they are isn't it?" Nick whispered. Ash turned his gaze on the Squire who smiled at him. It was always fun teasing Ash. Hotch on the other hand, he didn't know as well so it didn't give him as much satisfaction.
"Hotch? Morgan?" Emily asked as she walked around the corner. Hotch froze and looked at her as she slowed down, watching Ash and Nick wearily. "Oh I'm sorry, am I interrupting something?" she asked. Hotch shook his head, his eyes and facial features softening. Acheron's eyes scanned the woman as he smiled. His hunter was obviously happy with her.
"Not at all" Aaron murmured. Ash knew what he had to do. "We were just talking with some old friends" he said. Nick smiled at her, earning a low warning growl from Aaron. Ash nodded mentally. He had to go visit Artie.
"Nick and I were just leaving" he said, picking up his ever present backpack and slung it on his back. "Can I have a word with you though first Hotch?" Aaron nodded and walked a bit away from Emily before Ash turned to him. "Do you want your soul back? You two seem pretty, close" Ash observed. Hotch thought. Did he want it back? Did he want to be human again and not worry about Daimons? Did he want to give up the only life he knew? He looked over at Emily, smiling politely at something Nick had said.
"Yes" he whispered, his gaze falling back to Acheron. Ash nodded.
"Give me some time with Artie. I'll let you know" Ash said walking away. Nick turned and ran after Ash, shooting Emily another grin. Emily stepped next to Aaron and looked at their retreating backs.
"Was it me?" she asked quietly. Morgan chuckled and walked back inside the building while Hotch and Emily talked outside.
"No, it's just the way Ash is" Hotch said. Emily nodded.
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"I need Hotch's soul Artie" Acheron said standing in Artemis' temple. The fiery red head laid across her chaise eyeing him head to toe. Ash gritted his teeth as she treated him like meat.
"No" she said, pouting slightly. Acheron sighed.
"Two weeks" he bargained. Artemis rolled that offer around in her head. Two weeks with Ash was better than none at all.
"No" she said. She could get him to raise his offer. It was for one of his Hunters after all. Acheron would do just about anything for them.
"Three weeks" he said. Artie rolled it around in her head.
"Fine, three weeks Acheron" she said. Ash let his head drop. He had made his deal with the devil and as long as his Hunters were happy, he would live with it. He had so far.
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AN: Ok so my first Dark-Hunters story and it is a sucky one at that. So I'll just apologize now! Sorry! Anyway, yeah… well I had no idea what I was doing so yeah… let me know what you guys thought! Thanks for reading! Everyone give a big thanks to Cassie for not making it suck so badly!