OLD FRIENDS
Story by: Isla de Muerta
Genre: General/Mystery/Romance/Angst
Rating: T just in case
Disclaimer: Only the ones you don't recognize belongs to me, others don't
Summary: She seems to be so familiar to agent Gideon but he still can't point his finger to what it is. R&R if you please.
A/N Fluffy but bit angst, pairing Gideon&OC
Chapter I: So familiar face
Times of joy and times of sorrow
We will always see it through
Oh, I don't care what comes tomorrow
We can face it together
The way old friends do
Last time he saw her was at their prom night. She was looking absolutely gorgeous in her turquoise dress. She had white rose on her hair. And they danced together almost whole night. But she was crowned as prom queen and the last dance she danced with her king and that wasn't him. But he promised to take her back to home.
"Don't look so sad Jason, it was only one dance. We still have many dances together. Friends?" she asked from him when stepping out on front of her home.
"But what happens on future? Will you still dance with me?" he asked from her. She gave him her most charming smile.
"Oh, I don't care what comes tomorrow. We can face it together. The way old friends do," she whispered to his ear and smiled. Then she gave him a kiss, walked to her door, waved to him, and was gone. Next morning he was waiting her to come to school but she never came. Police never found her but nobody thought she'd be alive anymore.
Special agent Jason Gideon was deep in his thoughts when they were again flying to crime scene. But something that had happened earlier in the HQ before they left was puzzling him. It was really a small thing but still it bothered him. It was like an echo, a shadow from his past that he couldn't catch.
"Did you hear what I said?" a firm female voice asked from me something that I didn't heard.
"No, what?" I asked back to agent Elle Greenaway. She made a small sigh, shook her head and rolled her eyes like saying I was being impossible.
"Never mind," she answered and moved to discuss with agent Hotchner. Immediately I fell back to my memories trying to catch that shadow. Without succeeding in it.
"Is it only my imagination or is Gideon more silent than usual?" Elle asked from Hotchner. He watched quickly to Gideon and then back to Elle.
"Well, I've noticed it too so it can't be just your imagination". Elle nodded like saying "good" and turned her head to look at Gideon who was again in his memories.
"I wonder what is bothering him".
"Well, I'm not going to ask him yet because it might be nothing," Hotchner said. Elle rolled again her eyes and hissed something between her lips that sounded like "men" and fell silent. But in her mind, she decided to ask from him as fast as their case allowed it. After all, she didn't wanted to risk this case for asking something that might be nothing. But as soon as it was possible…
A/N2 So here's the first chapter. It's my first CM-fic. Tell me is it worth to continue?
