Here is the next chapter! I am going to try to update more often! Please review it means a lot. 3
"In the past seven weeks in New Orleans, there has been an ongoing investigation into the murders of nine women. The first seven were once a week, but two were killed last night. New Orleans PD called it in two days ago and the decrease in cooling off time has made this an immediate BAU case," JJ started.
"The women are all in their late twenties, early thirties and are all caucasian. Their hair color and eye color vary. They were all taken from their homes during the day and dumped in places such as dumpsters and alleyways. The COD on all victims is a clean shot through the head."
"The MO suggests that it was impersonal, so does the victimology," Derek said.
"They were all low risk victims. One was a chef, a waitress, an elementary school teacher. It all varies, but none of them live dangerous lives," Rossi said.
"The unsub killed every Monday in the last seven weeks, but killed two women last night which is out of his schedule," Emily observed.
"Wheels up in twenty," Hotch said and everybody started getting up and piling out.
JJ sat next to Emily and across from Derek and Reid. As the plane took off, she took a deep breath. She felt extremely nauseous and was trying to avoid the whole throwing up on the plane in front of the whole team thing.
"JJ are you okay," Emily asked loudly, concerned. "You look kinda sick."
JJ didn't look, but she could see Morgan and Reid also turn to look at her. Hell, even Rossi and Hotch glanced up from their conversations.
"Yeah I'm fine," JJ said, unconvincingly. This was going to be harder than she thought.
The team didn't exactly look like they believed her in any way, but they left it.
"So JJ," Morgan asked in a teasing tone. "Do you remember last time we went to New Orleans?"
JJ tried to looked like she had no idea what he was talking about.
"You guys went to New Orleans?" Rossi asked. He hadn't been on the the team the last time.
"Yes, and if I remember correctly, Detective LaMontagne had a bit of a thing for our JJ," Emily joked.
"Is he the head detective on this case?" Derek asked.
JJ almost answered his question, but bit her tongue. It would be a bit obvious if she knew everything about him. Luckily, Hotch stepped in.
"He and his partner, Detective Luvet are both heading the case," Hotch replied.
JJ got the overwhelming feeling of nauseousness. Dammit, she thought, I really hate this morning sickness thing. She something about going to the bathroom and walked quickly to the back of the plane, ignoring the questioning looks.
"Is she okay?" Derek asked openly.
"Um, I think so…" Emily said. She had been noticing some strange behavior in JJ lately, but chalked it up to stress.
Meanwhile, JJ was in the bathroom throwing up. Luckily she had thought ahead this morning and grabbed a pack of gum. Thank god she wouldn't have to walk around with vomit breath all day. Popping a piece out she dried her hands and walked out.
She returned to her seat where Reid was talking about some book he bought and read on quantum physics.
"So JJ, did you ever give Detective LaMontagne your number?" Emily asked curiously.
"Umm no," JJ lied.
Derek gave her a look, but moved on. Hotch and Rossi both moved over the couch that was opposite the chairs the four were sitting at.
"When we land, Derek and Reid go to one of the last crime scenes, Prentiss and Dave go to the other crime scene. JJ you and I will go to the station and start there," Hotch instructed.
JJ's phone buzzed. She saw it was a text from Will saying that Charlie was at a crime scene and he was at the station and asking if she was okay. Know that it would be weird for her to get updates on the case through texts, she pretended it was a call and got up to answer it.
After staying on the fake phone call for around a minute, she pretended to hang up.
"That was Detective Luvet," JJ lied, she wanted to distance herself from Will as much as she could. As well, normally the detective that called them in would liaise with the team. "He said that he is at the latest crime scene, the shopping mall, Elmwood Center. Detective LaMontagne is going to be meeting us at the station.
She felt her phone buzz once again and saw that this time it was Charlie.
Keeping your love life a secret? Good luck with that it's gonna be some nice entertainment. (Charlie)
JJ laughed a little before replying.
Haha, just keep your mouth shut (JJ)
Yes ma'am (Charlie)
JJ smiled a bit, she didn't notice Reid, Morgan and Emily who were all looking at her curiously. Glancing up, she noticed and quickly came up with a lie.
"My uh, niece just sent me some pictures of her new cat, she was posing him in weird positions," JJ said. They didn't look completely convinced, but again, they let it go.
"Detective LaMontagne," JJ said when they got to the police station. "This is Agent Hotchner." She did feel a bit weird introducing him like that, but kept a straight face. Will knew quite a bit about her team already from JJ so it made even odder.
"Yeah, I remember," Will said shaking his hand. "I guess that the rest of the team are at the crime scenes?" He asked as they walked into the conference room.
"Yes. If I remember correctly, you worked with myself, Agents Jareau, Prentiss, Gideon and Dr. Reid," Hotch said. Will and JJ both knew where this was going, but didn't say anything.
"Yes sir," Will said formally.
"Agent Gideon left, but Agent Rossi has joined the team," Hotch said.
"Here," Will said motioning to the room. "All the case files are there, its been seven weeks, but we are basically nowhere." Hotch nodded. His phone rang and he excused himself to get it.
"Jayje, how are feeling." Will quickly asked, concerned.
"I'm fine. Well except for the fact that I threw up on the plane. I really hate morning sickness," JJ said, suddenly agitated.
Will looked around before leaning down and gently placing a kiss on her lips to calm her down.
"Will, we shouldn't," she said, but didn't make a move to stop as she kissed him back.
And that was how Hotch found them.
