A/N: Hi guys, here's the supernatural story I was talking about. I'm really sorry about The Old Times story but I kind of lost my imagination regarding that story and istead this one started to come up. So here it goes...

Enjoy and let me know if it's even worth continuing, so review please, ok? :)

hanzoo

You take a deep breath to steel your nerves. You're standing outside of the glass door. Preparing to walk in and start at your new job.

But what will happen if you do?

Everywhere you go and someone hears your name it ends badly. Why should this be any different? People are scared of you. They're scared of your kind. For them there is no difference between you and the others.

Sometimes you doubt it yourself.

But deep down you know you're not like them. You're closer to a human and yet so far away. They always told you you're special.

That you were born to achieve great things.

That you were born to lead.

But they never considered that you wouldn't want that for yourself. Never once it occurred to them that all you wanted was to be normal. All your childhood you watched from afar other kids, human kids, play on the field. Have fun. All you had was endless hours of training and the only thing you really wanted was to be like those kids.

So when you told your parents you were leaving and that you didn't want to have anything to do with them anymore they really weren't happy. But you didn't care. And you still don't.

That's why you're here.

Because you're not like the rest of your family. You want to be human as much as possible. You want to help people. You want to help these people get the bad guys off the face of the Earth. You want to make a difference.

That's what you want. That's who you are.

You just have to make them believe you.

You open the door and head straight for the door of the conference room. The doors are open and you can see the rest of your team already seated in their own chairs. As you're getting closer your heightened hearing can already register their voices.

"So what's the new case Hotch?" a deep man's voice asks.

"There is no case so far. We're getting a new addition to the team." Another voice says and you can feel the hesitation in it.

"So… who is it?" a female voice asks.

You can hear the man take a deep breath before answering. "Agent Emily Prentiss."

"What!" it's not angry you can tell. It's surprised.

"She should be here any minute now."

"So she just shows up and we don't get any say in it? What if some of us disagree?" the deep voice says again and you hold your breath.

"Morgan, she went through the same FBI classes as you did. She studied behavior on Yale and her skills could come handy. Do you have any problem with the decision? "

"I just… Do we really want to work with someone like her?"

"Well too bad Morgan, because she's going to be you're new partner. And I don't want to hear another word."

You decide it's the time for you to join their conversation.

As you step into the room they all turn to look at you. You made sure to do some kind of noise even though you normally wouldn't.

"Agent Prentiss. I'm Unit Chief Aaron Hotchner."

"Sir." You nod at him and don't say anything more. There's no need to.

Agent Hotchner then motions to the others in the room.

"These are agents David Rossi, Jennifer Jareau, Dr. Spencer Reid and Derek Morgan. He's going to be your partner."

You shake hands with everyone while Hotchner excuses himself from the room.

JJ, as she asked you to call her, seems nice and according to her heartbeat she's calm and not scared at all. She tells you to come to her if you need anything. You already like her.

Reid is a little nervous but it seems to you it's more about you being a woman then not being a human. He looks harmless. You like him too and make a note to talk to him later about comics you saw earlier when you walked around the desk that you have no doubt belongs to him.

Rossi smiles at you warmly and he reminds you of him. And he reminds you how much you miss him.

And then there is Derek Morgan. He's not afraid. No, he's not but he won't shake your hand. He doesn't trust you. And that's not good.

You slowly extract your hand and try to ignore the glare he gives you. He abruptly leaves the room and now it's just you, JJ, Reid and Rossi.

"Don't worry about him, kid." Rossi says and you look at him. It feels nice that he calls you that so you won't correct him. "He'll come around. He just…" you cut him off not caring if you're being rude to your superior.

"He doesn't trust me. That's fine. I wasn't expecting any of you to trust me."

"Agent Prentiss…" JJ starts.

"Emily is fine." You give the blonde the tiniest of smiles and she smiles back and nods in acknowledgment.

"Emily, trust is a matter of time. You just got here and we barely know you. And I don't judge a book by the cover. But we want to get to know you. You seem like a nice person and I'm looking forward to work with you."

She's being nice to you. They all are. Well, not all of them but still. It's a strange feeling. You're not sure what to do so you only nod.

"Come on. You can put your thinks on your desk and then come to my office. I can tell you how it works around here." JJ says warmly.

"Thank you. I appreciate it." You watch as the three of them leave the conference room. Rossi and JJ both to their separate offices and Reid heads to his desk. You follow suit and set your thinks next to your new desk. You glance at Morgan who's sitting in his chair reading a case file totally ignoring you.

You sigh and head over to JJ's office. On her way there you feel eyes burning into your back. You stop for a moment when you hear it.

A howl.

Some asshole thinks it's funny. And apparently a few other agents think so too. They stop laughing when you turn to them. Your face is a stoic mask.

You could easily rip their throats out. But that's not who you are. You would never do that.

Bat they think you would.

They don't know you.

They think they do, though.

They think you're an animal.