Once again I have another story inspired by a dream, I hope you enjoy! Happy Reading!
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Background: Emily and Hotch are living together. It would be like Season 8 or my own season 8. I will correct this I'm not making it a sequal to Emily's Nightmare just a story. Hope you enjoy!
Night had fallen, with the stars blinking into view, as the team huddled around the hood of the SUV, looking at the blue prints and aerial photos of the 10 acre shipping yard. Two serial killers had built a place to live in the middle, of the shipping yard, out of trailers from eighteen wheelers. This is also the place they killed their many victims. The shipyard had been abandoned many years ago and since then it has been turned into a 10 acre, enclosed lot of terror. The horrors that had occurred there were unthinkable.
The shipping yard was completely enclosed by a 12ft chain length fence with razor wire encasing the top. There are three ways in and three ways out. There is one gate located in the middle of three, of the sides. There was a maze of abandoned, rusty trailers and a few, long storage sheds with loading docks surrounding the middle of the yard, blocking the view of the un-sub's location.
The team was located a couple hundred yards outside of the shipping yard preparing for entry. Hotch directed the team, "Rossi and Emily you will enter the east gate, Morgan and Reid you will enter the west gate, JJ and I will enter the North gate. Two swat members will follow. We will work our way towards the middle surrounding the main structure where the un-subs are located and then we will go from there. Any questions?"
No questions were asked, and everyone was quiet going over the blue prints and aerial photos of the shipping yard, in their head, making sure there wasn't any uncertainty in being able to maneuver towards the center where they would subdue the two un-subs.
Emily and Hotch gave one another a re-assuring nod and a slight smile. They both were anticipating the events that would occur the next day.
Hotch had planned an evening for the both of them with a big surprise in store. This surprise he has so diligently planned made him nervous, anxious, and extremely excited. He couldn't wait to see the look on Emily's face when the events unfolded. This was a woman who he had come to love more than words could describe. His heart beat a little quicker and his stomach dropped every time he saw her and heard her voice. He knew of only way to express his love for her and it wasn't in words, but a simple gesture. Looks and emotions were stronger than any word that would attempt to describe his feelings for her. Despite all these thoughts, for the time being he had to put it out of his mind and focus on the task at hand.
Emily too was anxious about the events for the following evening. She spent an enormous amount of time searching for the right outfit. She was unsure of what Hotch was planning. All she knew was that she was supposed to show up and be surprised. Her love for him was overflowing and was written plainly all over her face. He had always been there for her and helped her through so much. He had opened his home and his heart to her. She couldn't imagine living without him, since she had moved in with Hotch, their relationship was even stronger. She came to the realization they are one soul living in two bodies. Emily put the guessing of tomorrow's surprise, out of her head and too forced her mind to focus on the task at hand.
The team gave each other glances and quickly checked their communication devices. Everything was working and ready to go. They un-holstered their guns and slowly advanced towards the shipping yard almost undetectable. Little did they know, they were walking straight into a trap.
Would they make it out alive? Would Hotch and Emily live to see another day?
I'm not totally please with how I've written the begining but I couldn't figure out any other way so I hope you like and look forward to more. I love to know what you think! Thanks for reading!