Intervention Time
Chapter 4- Hotch
It was time for yet another intervention. Hotch was ticked off because he would be the 'patient' this time.
In unison Prentiss, Reid, Garcia, JJ, Morgan, Rossi and a short, frightened-looking man sat in the designated "intervention" chairs.
"Get out of my office." sighed Hotch.
"It's about the no blinking." said everyone in unison.
"Get out of my office."
"But Hotch!" whined Garcia. "you're scaring Norm!"
"Who's norm?"
"The new intern." Garcia shoved the short man toward Hotch. "He has nightmares about those unblinking eyes."
"Is this true?"
The intern wet himself and ran away.
"Kid had a bright future ahead of him." sighed Morgan, shaking his head. "You see?"
"As a blinker," said Reid seriously. "I understand his behaviour fully. Besides, if you don't blink it may cause damage to your eyes. Do you use eye-drops?"
"Maybe he does." agreed Rossi. "He does have an astounding amount of drawers. He could have a stash."
"Stop acting like eye-drops are drugs!" Yelled Hotch.
Prentiss spoke. "We were just trying to-"
"Shut up Prentiss! EVERYONE OUT OF MY OFFICE!"
One they all filed out, Hotch opened the drawer under his desk and pulled out the precious eye-drops. "We must guard the precious."
A/N: A bit OOC, I know but still!