Hey all! It's been AGES! What, two months I think? I am so sorry for keeping you all waiting so long. But at last here is chapter four! Hope you like it! Please review!

Chapter Four: Agent Reid, Please Report To The Briefing Room

For the rest of the day, Prentiss and Reid continued their constant bothering of their fellow team mates.

"Reid! Come here please!" JJ requested. Reid walked over to her and looked at her expectantly.

"Did Agent Penn hand in his paperwork yet?" JJ asked. She winced as she waited for Reid's answer. She knew exactly what was coming.

"No, but he will. In Accordance to the Prophecy." Reid smirked at the exasperated look on JJ's face.

"Thanks Reid." With a huff JJ turned around and walked back to her office. How much longer was this going to last? Days? Years? Oh lord please, not years. JJ would have to quit before that happened.

Reid turned back to his desk with a smirk on his face. They had no idea as to what was about to happen. Reid waited until everyone had left the bullpen for various reasons before slipping silently down the hall.

Prentiss was skipping cheerfully down the hall when the intercom suddenly went on.

She stopped for a moment and waited as the static sounded. Confused, she started to head back to the bullpen. Just as she was getting back a throat was cleared.

"Agent Reid, please report to the briefing room. Agent Reid please report to the briefing room."

Then it shut off. Prentiss couldn't help it, she collapsed into giggles.

The person who had called over the intercom for Agent Reid, was Agent Reid himself. She turned to find Reid jogging down the hall from the office and slow to a walk as he entered the bullpen. He painted a confused look on his face and Prentiss had to stifle a giggle.

"That sounded a lot like Reid…" Morgan commented as he entered the bullpen with JJ.

"Hey guys!" Reid called. "Why am I the only one that was called to the briefing room?"

"Gosh, I don't know Reid, why don't you tell us?"

Prentiss clapped a hand over her mouth and whirled to see an angry Hotch glaring at them, Strauss right behind him.

"Um, hi Sir, Ma'am." Reid said nervously.

"Agent Reid, I believe you told me that Agent Hotchner was going into anaphylactic shock? Would you like to explain why he's alright?"

"Um…"

"And just what was I allergic to, Reid?" Hotch asked.

"Uh…coffee?"

"Why do I have a cup every morning then?"

"Uh…"

"Agent Reid." Strauss broke in. "I do not appreciate you acting this way. You are a fully grown man and should not be acting this immaturely. Now straighten up, or you're suspended."

"Yes ma'am." Reid bowed his head in shame and Hotch and Strauss turned and left.

Prentiss approached Reid and smirked.

"That was funny, Reid." She murmured.

"No it was not! You're going to get yourself suspended!" Morgan exclaimed.

"Gosh Morgan, just lighten up!" Prentiss snapped.

"Why are you all defensive?" Morgan demanded.

"Guys, enough. I'm getting a head ache!" JJ complained.

"Yeah Morgan, just relax." Garcia said as she entered the room.

Morgan huffed but turned away.

"Sorry about that Reid I don't know what's wrong with him. Normally he'd find that hilarious. Strange…" Garcia murmured.

Reid shrugged. "Maybe he's just having a bad day."

The team nodded and went back to work.

Meanwhile, Agent Prentiss was thinking she needed to withdraw some cash from the ATM soon…

Hmm...so foreshadowing huh? LOL. Thanks for reading and please review! I'll try to get the next chapter up sooner.

Eminnis