Who are you Chapter 4: Home! Sweet Home?, a NCIS + Criminal Minds Crossover fanfic

[[Movie marathon with Tony would be amazing, I would learn so much about so many movies... -sigh- Tony is Remy's brother: Just clearing that up incase it got lost in translation. I do apologize to anyone who is/knows a marine, I did a rough search of statistics and rankings, and if her advancement is unrealistic, I am sorry.]]

:~Keggers~:

REMY POV

Few Years Later…

Sitting at the bistro just around the corner from my new apartment I thought about the years that had passed. When I was happy and naïve, abducted, abused, raped, loved by a crazy man, and then somehow ended up making Gunnery Sergeant in the Marine Corps; that I could be proud of, according to statistics, only 7% enlisted make it to E-7.

"Where is he?" I mumbled to myself as I checked my watch again.

"Right behind you." I heard him say, bringing a smile to my face.

I stood up, giving my big brother a hug. "Hey, you're late, per usual." I joked. We both sat down and ordered our lunch. "So, what do you think about what I told you?"

"About my sister becoming a FBI fed? I'm not sure…"

"Tony! Come on, there is no way I could work with you, nor would you let me, but I could do this job, I could-"

"Work sex crimes only a few years after you were abducted and raped?" He asked me, with all seriousness.

"Yes." That's all I said, showing him that whether he agreed with my decision or not I was joining the FBI's sex crimes unit. My abruptness of an answer seemed to shake him a tad, but kept his thoughts to himself. "Besides, I already told Leroy and he's happy that I found a place to work." I told him off-handedly.

"I'll never know how you get away with calling Gibbs 'Leroy,' he hesitates whenever someone calls him 'Jethro,' and here you are, calling him Leroy…" Tony shook his head with defeat, knowing that nothing would change our first name basis. "Not to mention you never get head-slapped when you do." We both started laughing.

"Must be that DiNozzo charm, brother of mine." I smiled sweetly.

"It's too bad that you're Remy Eston now, huh?" He teased.

"Hey! DiNozzo by blood!" I defended and we continued to eat, not brining up my impending job starting tomorrow.

After lunch we starting walking around, watching all the happy people blissfully unaware of the different types of evil in the world, hell, in this town. Tony and Leroy were the only people that I told everything to. Not really so much told Leroy, but he seemed to just know what had happened to me. We somehow managed to make it near the FBI buildings, right in front of the Memorial for my fallen sisters from years ago. It wasn't anything special, just a shiny piece of stone with our names engraved on it. From what I could tell, they were in chronological order of when they were abducted/murdered.

Tony hung back and let me have my moment. At the top of the stone it was written in large capital letters SISTERS, and had the PG version of what happened to us engraved as well. I ran my fingers over the names… So many girls died… I traced out Raven's name… Riz's name… Each name had their birth date and their death date. She died. As my fingers moved down the list, I hit Riley's name; September 14- March 10. "Riley…" More along the list I found Rockell, with her death date. "Rockell, died? No… she escaped…"

"Um, she did manage to escape, but she ended up committing suicide." A voice said from behind me, making me jump and yelp quietly. "I'm, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you." I just nodded my head to show I had heard him. I let my fingers linger longer on Rockell's name and started running down the list. Eventually the list ended with my entire name in capital letters, 'REMMEANA,' there was no birthday next to my name, nor was there a last name, but there was a death date. They think I'm dead.

"Did you know any of them?" A new voice asked, I stood to see two men holding coffee cups. One had dark skin and a shaven head, and was rather large from working out. The other seemed like the complete opposite, pale, tall, and lanky. From the sound of the second voice I guess it was muscles that had asked me. I couldn't tell them that we were sisters; otherwise they might realize that I was the last name on the list, but I couldn't just not answer. I did a sweep of the area and saw Tony keeping an eye on me, hand twitching for his gun incase something happened. These two men, for some reason, didn't seem all that threatening, so I shook my head 'no' so he could see it. "You didn't know any of them?" Muscles said. Crap.

"Uh, you could say that I knew them." I answered, watching as the two men exchanged a look.

"I'm sorry for your loss," muscles said, "I'm Agent Derek Morgan, this is Dr. Spencer Reid, anything you might know could be helpful." My arms and legs started twitching with adrenalin at the prospect of retelling my history.

"It was nice you meet you both, Derek, Spencer, I have to go before my brother ditches me." I walked away from the questioning agents, and heard some of what they said to each other.

"You should have got her number, kid." One of them, muscles, said.

"Morgan, do you know the odds of picking up a girl at memorials?" The other one said.

"Reid, why do you know that?" I had to laugh at that as I got out of earshot and near Tony.

"Who were they?" He asked me.

"Just some guys." I told him, as he wrapped an arm around me for a hug. "Come on, I need to unpack more things to take over your apartment. We started on our way back to what is now our apartment.

While we unpacked I thought about what Tony had said, maybe this is too much too soon. The girl side of me hated that I was pushing myself so hard. That I refused to let what had happened those years ago affect my life forever. The Marine side of me told me to toughen up. Hell, I had to deal with privates with female authority figure issues. I can handle a desk job in Sex Crimes. I don't have to go to the scenes I just do the paperwork. I can do that. I just need a distraction until then… "Brother of mine, can we watch a movie?" I yelled out.

"Do you even have to ask?"

"No, but seeing as I am going to take over your apartment, I figured I should ease you into it!" I skipped out of my room to hug Tony as he picked out our movie marathon choices.

:~Keggers~: