A/N: Thank you all for the wonderful reviews in the previous chapter! I really love them! I'm really sorry for not posting this next chapter sooner. I have to admit, but this chapter was a little difficult for me to write. So that's why it took a while. Anyway, I hope you enjoy the chapter.

Disclaimer: You all know I own Emma. And CBS still owns the other characters.


JJ and Prentiss were now sitting at the kitchen table in the LaMontagne home. They were each drinking a cup of coffee. A few moments after Prentiss and Emma had arrived; Will took the baby from Prentiss' arms and exited into the living room to watch cartoons with his son Henry.

"So you're saying that you have no idea who Emma's father is?"

"Yes JJ, that's exactly what I'm trying to tell you. I'm surprised none of you questioned me about it the day Emma was born."

"That's because none of us wanted to pry into your personal life. We all just assumed you didn't want to name the father." JJ took a sip of coffee.

"Of course I'd like to name the father. If I knew who it was. I don't want Emma growing up without a father in her life." Prentiss lightly traced a ring around her coffee cup with her finger.

"Any idea on who it may be?"

"I know who Emma's daddy is!"

Henry and Will had just entered the kitchen. Will was holding Emma. Henry rushed over to JJ and reached for her coffee cup.

"No coffee for you." JJ smiled at her son as she pulled the cup out of his reach.

"Don't mind us. We just came in here to get a cookie from the cookie jar." Will reached into the cookie jar and pulled out a chocolate chip cookie. He then handed it to Henry.

"Thank you daddy." Henry said.

"You're welcome. You ready to go back into the living room. I bet the cartoon's back on now."

"Wait a second daddy. I need to tell mommy and Emily who Emma's daddy is."

"Henry, I don't think you know who it is." Will said.

"Yeah I do! You're Emma's daddy."

JJ, Will and Prentiss were completely shocked with the words that had just come out of Henry's mouth. Will and Prentiss immediately began to find the right words to say.

"JJ, I swear! Will is not Emma's father!" Prentiss stammered.

"You have to believe us JJ. Emily and I have never slept together. There's no way Emma's mine."

JJ then began to laugh. "Calm down you two. I know she isn't yours Will."

"Then why are you laughing about it?" Prentiss asked.

"Because you two are freaking out and are desperately trying to convince me that Will isn't the father. Relax you two. I'm already convinced Emma's not his." JJ then turned to Henry and said, "Henry, why would you say that your daddy is Emma's daddy?"

"Because he's always calling her his 'good daughter.'

Now, Will and Prentiss joined in on the laughter.

"What's so funny?" Henry now had a confused look on his face.

"I don't call Emma my 'good daughter.' I call her my 'Goddaughter.'" Will explained.

"What's that mean?" Henry looked at his father for an answer.

"It just means that if anything bad ever happens to Emily, then Emma would get to live with us. We're like Emma's second family."

Henry then rushed over to Prentiss and patted her hand. "Aunt Emily, I love Emma, but I don't want anything bad to happen to you. She cries too much and I don't like that."

Prentiss let out a laugh. "Thanks Henry. I'm glad you love Emma and don't worry nothing bad will happen to me."

Will and Henry soon left the kitchen to return to the living room. JJ was now holding Emma and feeding her out of a bottle. She and Prentiss resumed with their conversation from earlier.

"So do you have any idea on who Emma's father may be?" JJ asked.

"No idea. All I know is that she was conceived around the time of the party at Rossi's house, nine months ago." Prentiss took a sip of coffee.

"I remember that party. Rossi was so thrilled that his new book had become the number one best seller in America." JJ smiled. "Do you remember who you spent most of the night with, that night?"

"No not really. I mean I was pretty drunk that night. And I know we can definitely exclude Kevin and Will. Kevin and Garcia were out together, seeing some college play. And Will was here with Henry. And also he's your husband. So that would just be completely wrong."

"Hey Will could be the father. After all, that is what Henry said." JJ said with a laugh.

"Oh my god! Shut up JJ! That isn't funny at all!" Prentiss reached across the table and swatted her friend on the shoulder.

"Ouch! I can't believe you would actually hit me while I'm holding Emma. You are one brave woman."

"Mommy's sorry Emma. I would never hurt you. You're Aunt JJ is being an idiot."

"I'm Sorry, Emily, but I just had to say it. I wish I could have recorded the looks on yours and Will's faces, when Henry made the announcement. They were priceless."

"Well it's a good thing you didn't." Prentiss said.

"Okay let's get back to investigating. The only guys that were at the party were Hotch, Rossi, Morgan, Anderson and Reid. So it has to be one of them."

"Sean and Clyde were also there. Remember, they were both in town visiting and Hotch and I each invited the two of them? So they'd probably be an option too."

"Wow that is a lot of options!" JJ said in disbelief.

"Don't give me that look. I'm pretty sure I slept with only one of them. I just need to figure out who it was."

"I bet whoever is the father, was also drunk that night. In fact we all were. Because if the father wasn't drunk, then he would have stepped up by now and taken care of his daughter. You think she looks like any of them?" JJ was now looking at Emma.

"I don't know. It's hard to tell. I mean she looks more like me."

"Well, we'll find out who her daddy is, once we get the DNA test done. Shawn and Clyde are both going to be surprised when they see her." JJ said.

"Clyde's already seen her. He showed up at my apartment when Emma was a day old. He told me that you had called him and told him about her."

"Yeah I called him. I just didn't think he would actually show up and see her. I mean all the way from London?"

"No actually he flew in from North Carolina. He's looking to buy some property there." Prentiss corrected her friend.

"Oh yeah, that's right. He did tell me he was in North Carolina when I called him."

It was nearly 5:00 pm when Prentiss and Emma had arrived back home to their apartment. Prentiss took her daughter into the nursery and sat down on the rocking chair with her. Raindrops were beginning to hit the window. Prentiss gently rocked the chair back and forth and looked lovingly into her daughter's eyes, while speaking to her.

"I hope you don't hate me for not knowing who your daddy is, but don't worry. We're going to find out who he is, real soon. I promise."

Soon the rain, sounding like a sweet melody, had lulled both mother and daughter to sleep. Prentiss had leaned her head slightly to the side, while Emma was safely snuggled into her arms. It was like a perfect picture, frozen in time.


End of chapter seven. So who wants to leave a review for this chapter? I don't care if it's a good or bad review, I can handle them both! But I'd rather prefer the good ones. I'm not going to announce Emma's father in the next chapter, but please be patient because we are getting pretty close to figuring out who it is. Chapter eight will be up soon!