This is the Prologue to my new story "Underneath Your Love"; I really hope that you all enjoy this! I've had this idea to write this story for months, but I just didn't know how to put it into words. And now it has finally came to me, hopefully I can get you all hooked.

This is a little introduction to the character that I've made up; if you guys keep reading you'll see the relationship she has with the one and only SSA Aaron Hotchner!

You'll always catch a smile on her face when you first meet her, while her laugh hypnotises you. It doesn't matter if you're funny or not, you'll always be capable of putting a smile on her angelic face. She's in love with the idea of being in love because her mother always told her that "love" is the most important thing in life. But as for her father, he feels like he failed to show her too.

However, she often feels sad and heart ache. She'll quickly say how tired she is, but that's to cover up and hide how sad and broken she feels every day. The emptiness she feels from her family and the ones around her has reflected and damaged who she is. The one she used to turn to is no longer there. And the ones she needs more than ever, sent her away.

From what her father remembers, she desires sweets. She loves her chocolate; especially chocolate ice cream. Due to her love for chocolate, she's often teased about her long and rich brown hair that falls down to her lower back; just like her mother. She swings her hair quite too often, switching it from one side to the other until she feels comfortable. She likes to put her hands in between her legs, facing inward, to cover her scars - scared that someone might see. Her most common position when sitting down is crossing her legs. She slouches a lot, & daydreams when she shouldn't.

She writes a lot about everything. About what she sees, feels, felt, and whom she hopes to see again. Whatever she's thinking, she will always look for something to write on and to write with, scared that she'll lose her train of thought.

He likes it when she smiles. From the moment the cracks her soft smile, for that second, she's not in tears, she's not harming herself, she's not making mischief. She's peaceful and even if she doesn't mean it, that smile holds more potential than she realizes. It just hasn't hit her yet.

She's beautiful, dangerous, but I love her. And she needs to see that. She needs to see how much love people are willing to give her, if only she'll take it.