So I finally have gotten around to this Demily multi chapter fic. I still have two chapters of Unsub Unseen left to go. I will get them done, as well as write this new one. Finish this then start the sequel to UU.
So this is going to be fun to write ( I hope.) I am looking forward to it. ( :
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"Derek. DEREK! Noooo. Stop, stop what are you doing?" Emily kicked her feet out and flailed her arms about trying to get away from him.
"Derek, what the hell are you doing? Stop! Where are we going?"
She saw the man and the hooded figure walking towards her.
Beginning to yell again she tried to pull away from his grip. But he was too strong and he knew all of her moves far too well. In a last ditch attempt to get away from him, she tried to get make her elbow connect with his chest.
Barely even scraping it, she couldn't even comprehend the situation that was unfolding in front of her. What was Derek doing? Was this a joke? What was wrong with him?
With tears beginning to slip down her face, she tried again in vain to grip his attention and make him realise that this entire thing was so wrong.
Emily's voice was beginning to go hoarse and she was unable to scream.
Near begging, she tried to turn and face him, but before she could manoeuvre her body into the right position, she felt the large muscles in his arm begin to flex, effectively cutting off her supply of oxygen. As the burning became more prominent, she also noticed the flecks that were clouding her vision. They began to take over, and before she knew it, she was no longer in the land of the conscious.
Earlier
"Come on Prentiss! Just one celebratory drink."
"Aw Derek, I can't really be bothered."
"But we have to celebrate."
"Yeah, I was planning on it. By going home and spending the night with my bed."
"Aw, but that's no fun!"
"Yeah, but-"
"I will buy!"
"Come again?"
"I'll shout us. So just one drink? Please?" Morgan pleaded.
"Well if you're buying, how can I refuse?"
"Ah that's my girl! Perfect. I'll just grab by bag and we can head out. I'll meet you at the bar in 20 minutes?"
"Yeah you got it."
"SWEET!"
The two agents walked out of the BAU bullpen and pressed the button for the elevator. Waiting in silence, it didn't take long for the ding of the elevator to sound, letting them know that it had arrived.
Hopping on together, they smiled and leaned against the back rail. It moved down fast, and they were in the parking lot before they knew it. With a quick parting greeting, they declared that it would be easier to just meet inside the bar.
Each took their respective cars and began to drive the short distance to their favourite place to unwind or have a bit of a celebration. They had to work the next morning, and therefore did not plan on having a lot of drinks and getting wasted.
Derek arrived, and with no sign of Emily, but seeing her car, he decided to make his way inside. He met her at the bar, where she had already ordered herself and him a drink.
He grinned because she knew him so well. Deciding it would be easier to talk at a table further away from the dance floor. Emily was about to down some of hers when he stopped her, declaring that they needed to toast first.
"To Emily. After finally being cleared by that nut case of a psychologist and finally being able to get back to full duty without having every single move you do or don't make scrutinised."
Emily smiled and clinked glasses. She drank some of hers, but Derek downed his in one swift go.
"You know what Princess, I think that I am going to require one more, how about you?"
"No, I am all good. But you go ahead, and don't blame me tomorrow. You're a big boy, I just hope it doesn't affect your ability to work tomorrow."
"Oh, it won't. You know me Princess, I can handle my alcohol." He told her with a wink before heading back to the bar.
Minutes passed and Emily was beginning to wonder where Derek was. Surely it didn't take that long to get one drink. Just before she was about to get up to go in search of him, a gap opened up in the middle of the crowd and Emily could understand why Derek was taking so long to get back to her.
He was flirting with a cute, blonde woman. Due to the distance, Emily couldn't get a proper view of her, but from what she could see, she was a looker.
Derek turned and noticed Emily looking, and graciously parted ways with the woman before heading back.
"I was wondering what was taking so long. Thought something might have happened. I was going to yell out FBI and come rescue the damsel in distress like a knight in shining armour. Then I saw you chatting up the blonde and my world began to make sense again."
"Ha ha. Funny Prentiss. But for your information, she found me and began chatting me up."
"Oh yeah I'm sure."
Ten minutes passed and Derek seemed a bit distant. Emily didn't really mind. She was tired and really was looking forward to catching up on some sleep. It didn't take long for the blonde to make her move, walking over to Derek, whispering something in his ear. Immediately his body language began to change. Not overly, in fact quite subtlety which meant that a tired Emily Prentiss wasn't really with it enough to notice.
Derek began to move and grabbed Emily's hand. "Come on. Let's get out of here."
Not wanting to lose more sleep, Emily willingly agreed and moved through the bar with him. They dodged other patrons and began to head through the broad double doors. By now, there were barely any people outside, because they were all either inside partying or they had headed home.
Rounding the corner to where their cars were parked there was no one there apart from one man standing next to an open van talking on a cell phone.
Emily thought nothing of it, until the man began walking towards them.
"Bring her here."
Emily was slightly puzzled, but figured it was a mistake. Then, before she knew it she felt strong arms wrapping around her, lifting her up, and she began to unwillingly move towards the unknown man.
"Derek. DEREK! Noooo. Stop, stop what are you doing?" Emily kicked her feet out and flailed her arms about trying to get away from him.
Sooo what do you think? Should I keep going? Please let me know ( :
