A/N Sorry about the wait to those who are reading this. Thank you to those who are following this story, and thank you to calzonaobessed for reviewing.

Disclaimer: I don't own Criminal Minds or anything you recognize.

Garcia looked at Emily and Hotch. She wasn't quite sure what she was supposed to do, but it had to be something good. She was running idea through her mind when one particular one exited her. This is going to be good! She thought. All she had to do was put her plan in effect, and everything would be perfect in its own little way.

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"Uh, Hotch," Emily said, looking to her right. She saw Garcia coming their way, and it looked like she was in a hurry.

Hotch turned his head and looked at Emily. "Yes?" he asked, oblivious to the oncoming danger. Emily pointed to where Garcia was heading for them, and Hotch started to back a way, dragging Emily with him. 'What is she up to now?" he asked silently. What worried him the most was the evil grin on the tech's face.

"Hotch!" Emily squealed after she started feeling herself move against her will. She squirmed in his grip, not knowing what exactly was happening. When she saw his face, she stopped moving. He was trying to them away from Garcia, who was closing in on them fast. She moved onto he own feet and started walking at her own pace. When she was ahead of Hotch, she turned her head and said, "Hurry up unless you want Garcia to catch up to you!"

Hotch started moving faster. This could not be happening. Either Garcia was drunk, turned into a psychopath, or his fears were going to be played out. He realized this when he looked ahead. He saw a single room, and he could tell the light was out. "What the hell does she think she's doing?" he hissed. He never let it off, but he wasn't the one to enjoy being trapped in a dark room with someone, especially when he had feelings for this someone.

Emily quickened her pace when Garcia did, not noticing the room right behind her. Before she knew it, she was in the room, and Hotch was slamming the door closed and locking it.

A small giggle could be heard from the other side of the door, letting Emily and Hotch know of Garcia's presence. They both found their way to a bed in the room. It was a task, because it was pitch black in the room, but they were both relieved to find a lamp on a small table next to the bed. Emily quickly turned the lamp on, hoping that Garcia would leave soon.

Emily?" Hotch asked after a few moments of silence.

Emily turned her head and looked at Hotch. "What?"

"Why do you think Garcia is doing this?"

Emily looked at Hotch for a second. "I don't know. This is probably part of her 'plan,' whatever it's supposed to be," she said after thinking about the question.

Hotch let out a sigh. "My only problem is the fact that I don't know what her plan is, and I'm not sure if I want to know," he said.

Emily looked at Hotch. "I think I know what she wanted," she said silently. She leaned into Hotch and put her lips on his. She was expecting him to pull away, but instead, he kissed her back. The kiss lasted for a minute more before they each pulled away for air. They both ignored the sound of Garcia moving away from the door. All that mattered was that single moment, and they weren't about to let it end there.

A/N I think I'll be able to update tomorrow, I'm not sure. As always, reviews are loved.