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Sam Mistake
1 year later
It was Monday morning and Emily had woken up at her regular time. She had enough time to get ready to go to work, get Elaina ready for day care, wake the twins and get them ready for school. And jack always was a huge help. She never actually asked him to help but he was always so helpful.
Jack would daily wake up get ready without Emily having to worry about him and he would always make his brothers lunch since both young boys hated the school lunches. He really didn't mind sometimes he would eat at school or make himself his lunch depending on what he wanted.
Jack was now eleven years old and was in fifth grade, next year he would be off to middle school. Jack was very smart, he would daily do his homework and help his brothers… well David with his homework.
David was now six years old and was going to first grade. He loved, when the class went to play and PE he loved to play. But something David also loved was when the girls in his class would cheer for him and call him 'Davey' or 'Cutie'. Dave had always been involved in sports and now that they were living in Berkley was not an exception. Emily hadn't really wanted to involve them too much, she had hoped that there time there would have been shorter.
Spencer was also six but he wasn't in first grade he was in second. As much as Emily had asked him to try and stay in first grade, she also knew it wasn't fair to keep him there if he could do better. Spencer had also showed the potential to skip another grade but Emily had put her foot down. They had eventually reached an agreement. Spencer was transferred to an Elementary school for gifted students. Spencer was in second grades but it seemed he was learning far more.
Elaina had just turned one on Saturday. Emily had been tempted to send a picture of Elaina to Hotch, but she knew that could jeopardize so much. She was energetic and loved to grab things but mostly she loved to grab mommy's keys. She would also flip the channels on the TV while the boys would be watching it, if she reached the remote. She had just taken her first steps and thanks to boys they recorded it.
Emily had made sure to take as much video and as many pictures as possible. Every day was like a photo shoot for the kids. Not for her, she wasn't a fan of pictures but she had taken some on important occasions. She wanted to make sure that Hotch was involved in all the parts of the kids life's… even if he could only see them through pictures.
Emily was getting ready and as she saw herself in the mirror she could help but remember how it all began.
The team was on a local case. The case had been much more horrid then JJ had first announced. The UNSUB had been the son of the second victim. The profile had told them he would have been older but it was wrong. The UNSUB had started killing fifteen years before the BAU ever received the case. When the young man had only been twenty making him thirty five now.
Emily had still been on maternity leave and was not help in the case more than a few hints over the phone. But Hotch as always carried a picture they had taken a few days after Elaina had been born.
Hotch and the rest of the team had not ever considered the son the UNSUB he had been so hurt… he had wanted the killer caught well at least that's what he said and a group of profilers had fallen for it.
The team had all gone out to one of the last crime scenes and Hotch accidentally dropped the picture he carried. Hotch hadn't noticed until later that night at home when he was with Emily.
At first Hotch had thought nothing of it, but after Emily fell asleep he received a call.
The call that had not left Hotch's mind since that day or Emily's since he told her.
"Hello, Agent Aaron Hotchner." A cold raspy voice said through his phone.
"Who is this?" asked Hotch knowing that it couldn't be something good.
"Well, agent I think you referred to me as and 'UNSUB' but after you learned my name you called me by it." The voice said slowly and calmly
Hotch knew who he was talking to at that point, and he said with vial, "Steven Richards. What do you want?"
"I want your life. No well not your life… but your family. I want your beautiful wife, your adorable sons, and that precious baby girl." He said demanding
"What?" Hotch asked knocked out of his comfort zone.
"You heard me. I want them. Either I get them or they die your choice Agent." Steven said with a dark laugh.
"Never! I'm not afraid of you." Hotch said before hanging up and not wanting to listen to it anymore.
The call had been brief but he had never forgotten it. And never would.
The rest of team and Hotch were on full alert but they had never considered it as bad until the twins came home with a note from the Steven Richards.
Both boys had come home with a lollipops and notes saying that he knew where they went to school and everything about the.
Luckily the kids had not eaten the candy since both knew not to eat candy given to them by strangers. The team had send the candy to the lab and found out that it was contaminated and could have caused serious health issues.
That's was when Hotch had began insisting on the witness protection program but later that week another incident happened. Jack had always walked home, since he had proven to be a big boy and the school was a few houses down. And he was offered a ride home by a man that he described as Steven Richards.
That was when both Emily and Hotch had decided that the kid's safety was far more important, so as much as it killed them they agreed to go through with it.
Hotch woke up that morning with the same nightmare as he had been waking up since the day his wife and kids left. The dream was of the last time he saw Emily and as she walked out he saw Steven Richards walk along her side.
Besides waking up with the nightmares he had wake up with an uncountable anger and he had become even more strict and serious. The year had began to kill him but the thought, that he never knew when he would get his kids back or his wife, did kill him emotionally.
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