Anything you recognized is owned sadly anything else is my idea.
Chapter 1
I walked slowly through security and I was freezing for it is twenty five degrees and I'm use to fifty. I had on my old heaviest coat but I was still cold. To make matters worse my hair was still damp and it has started to freeze a little and now it is melting and the cold water keeps going down my back.
I even slower walked to the front desk saying 'Visitors.' The officer gave me a sexual once over. "Hi," I said quickly threw my chattering teeth with an accent.
"Hay-low," he said giving me a flirty smile saying desperately I need laid, hottie.
"Um, I'm here to see SSA Hotchner." I said finally my teeth had stopped chattering but I was still freezing.
He turned to the computer and started typing on it. "He should be here in around 30 minutes; I can walk you up to his office –if you want." He said while putting a visitor's pass on the counter in front of me.
"No, I know where it is but thanks anyways." I said taking the pass and putting it on my coat.
I walked over to the elevator quickly I really wanted to get away from that creep. I pushed the up button and went in when the doors finally opened. I went clear to the back and leaned against the rail.
I was so happy that no one else got in because I was really tired; I have maybe slept an hour in the last four days and had have no coffee or anything with caffeine. Right now even the ground looks comfortable but I was sleep later but I know one thing for sure. 'I need my brother's help.' Those five words I hate saying or even thinking.
The doors opened and I went up to his office, I looked like I belonged there and nobody bothered me once. I opened the door and sat down in his chair, it was comfortable.
I started looking over his desk. First thing I noticed was a letter opener. I took a mental note of that just in case. The next thing I noticed was a picture of a young boy.
Oh, my Jack, my little nephew. 'I'm so sorry that I could not be in your life before but, if Aaron says yes I will try to be.' I thought as I picked up the picture of him and gently put it back.
I grabbed a pencil from his desk and a piece of paper from his printer and I started to sketch a picture that I have drawn a few times before.
Hotch, Reid, Morgan, Rossi, Prentiss, and JJ walked through the doors and started walking toward the elevator.
"Agent Hotchner, Sir," said the officer at the visitors check in.
"Yes, Agent Seth." He said but first looking at the I.D tag. While holding the door from closing and allowing the elevator to go up.
"Sir, there is a young hot woman waiting in your office. She is a blond with amazing blue eyes."
"Okay," Hotch said barely getting it out before the door closed.
"Hotch, anything you are not telling us?" Morgan asked jokingly.
"No, but I hope it is not another case. It's Christmas eve day and my mom and my brother are flying in." Hotch said because he was planning to spend his winter break with his son.
"Hey, Hotch remember all of us are coming over for Christmas." JJ said.
They got off the elevator and they all went to their designated work areas to start to finish up their files so they could maybe have a nice relaxing Christmas and the key word was maybe but before they started the paperwork they all went to go to get coffee.
Hotch left as soon as his mug was full.
"It was so nice that Hotch invited us over for Christmas dinner as long as he does not burn the food." Garcia said.
"Yeah, and since all the team is invited. Hey, Pretty Boy are you going to bring a date?" Morgan asked.
At this Reid blushed a deep red to match his green sweeter vest he was in the Christmas Red and Green theme, "Um, no," was all he said while trying to take a drink of his office.
Hotch went up the steps and opened the door. What he saw was a young woman in her mid to late twenties sitting in his chair. She was definitely a blond and she had supermodel looks.
"Miss…"
"Oh, sorry the light was better over here." She said in a thick accent.
Immediately Hotch started to profile her out of habit.
"Aaron, you have not changed much except you look very tired." She said again in an accent which sounded southern with a touch of country.
The girl got up and gave Hotch a hug but he did not know if he should hug her back.
"And you have also cut your hair."
"Emma?" he asked for very few people knew that he once had has hair as long as Reid's but that was a long time ago.
"The one and only Emma Hotchner." This time when she was talking she did not have a accent. This caused Hotch to raise one of his eyebrows but just slightly.
At this Hotch hugged her so hard that if he would of held her for at least another minute he would of suffocated her.
"Aaron, Air," she said gasping.
He let go reluctantly and she turned side ways until there was this soft click. He looked down and saw that her hands were cuffed.
"Aaron, please I really need your help."
Hotch moved his hand to his back pockets to check for his cuffed and they were gone and he also checked for his wallet and gun but he had both of those.
"Emma, wow I hardly recognize you it has been more than ten years since the last time I saw you. You want back to blond I thought you always liked your hair darker and that is what your profile says."
"Aaron, I lied I always been good at that," she said with her back turned as she closed the blinds so no one can look in but they could see out.
"Emma, I'm sorry I had to do it…" he said he was the one who was asked to profile her a little over a year ago.
"It's okay you're a suit but, please I need your help."
"I cant I would be aiding a criminal, a phy-"
"A psychopath, I prefer the term con artist." She barely got out before she fell to the floor.
Hotch rushed over to her, his emotions were coming out because he was wondering why his little sister was acting so weird and why is she soaked.
"Emma, are you alright?" he said as he helped her into the nearest chair.
"I should be fine after I get some rest and also food because I haven't done either in a few days." She looked at the cup of coffee on his desk. "Can I please have your coffee and something to eat?"
"Here," he said as he passed her his coffee and a granola bar. "You know walking around with your hair wet in this weather is going to get you sick?"
"I thought I already was,"
"Emma, I didn't mean it like that."
She took a drink of the coffee and immediately spit it out. "Yuck, are you trying to poison me this is the worse coffee I have ever tasted.
Hotch grabbed the cup to try for himself and she was right it was awful. "Then at least eat the granola bar before you fall again and nearly give me a heart attack. I thought having Jack was a worry enough and so, far you come in and nearly faint!" he said his expression going back to normal Hotch style with no smiling at all.
"He looks a lot like you and Haley but trust me I have had a lot worse like.." after like she stopped because she was starting to say to much.
"Like what?"
"Like running here instead of just disappearing for good, allowing you to call the marshals yeah I saw when you got that granola bar out of your desk, and…."
"And what?"
"Aaron, before I show you it is not mine and I didn't fire the shot."
She stood up a little careful and then she slowly unbuttoned her jacket starting with the bottom button and working her way up that's weird he thought and it was also the first two rings. With a small chain connecting both of them.
They were certainly not engagement rings or wedding rings. One ring had a red and black stones while the other had white and green interesting, Hotch thought.
Now as she put he hand up to the zipper...
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