Emily and Hotch walked into their new house, with their baby in her arms, and Jack running in behind them. They had been married for five months, and they just finished furnishing their home. They had just come back from Emily's mother's from a dinner.
Hotch laid on the couch, his arm covering his face. He heard and Emily sigh as he chuckled. He peeked out from behind his arm and saw Emily rocking the baby. "Would you like to help me, Aaron? Your sons are getting impatient." She was right. Jack was jumping up and down, trying to get her attention, while Drew was whimpering in his mother's arms.
Hotch laughed as he stood up and picked up a smiling Jack. "You set Drew down while I change Jack. Sound good?"
Five minutes later, Hotch had Jack fast asleep. He smiled and walked into Drew's room, which happened to be right next door. He stopped dead in his tracks when he saw the picture held in front of him.
Emily was holding a wailing Drew in her arms, not making a move to sooth him, while a knife was trailing down her collarbone and chest.
"Nice to meet you Agent Hotchner."