I sat on the steps of the FBI headquarters smoking a cigarette.

"Thought you quit that" hearing Rossi's voice behind me

"Only smoke when I'm real stressed. Dan says the DNA test should be in today. You should see Bobby. He's wearing a hole in my living room. Had to have Morgan help drag him in today" I watch as he sits next to me and puts a hand on my shoulder. I snuff the cigarette on the concrete and wrap Jack's jacket around me.

"When do you start rehab?"

"Want me back already boss? Its only been about a week. Still gonna be awhile."

"Okay, here are the results. I didn't look" Dan hand s me the results. I just hold them in my hands before handing them off to JJ.

"You read them to us. I'm too nervous" I feel Bobby's arm wrap around my shoulder and hold me close

She scans the paper then looks up and smiles. "You guys share seven alleles!" JJ says as tears come to her eyes and hugs me.

I just stand there in shock and look at my brother, who has the same look I have. After the rest of the team congratulates us, Bobby finally looks at me and picks me up, putting me in bone crushing hug as sobs rake his body. I just cling to him and sob as well.

We had just told the family over the phone about the news and now we're just sitting on the couch watching some horror flick on the movie channel.

"Who do you think the killer is? Seein as this probably isn't so different then what you usually do."

"It's either that 'Brian dude', or it could be the could be that guy with the axe sneaking up on the couple having sex"

"Brilliant deduction, sis"

"Thanks" I feel my phone vibrate and look to see the name 'Bruce Wayne' on the Caller Id. "Bobby, I need to take this call, ok?"

"K. Who is it?"

"Just a friend probably seeing how I'm doing." I say as I get off the couch and hobble on one crutch to my room. I shut the door as I flip open the phone. "Hello?"

"Agent Mercer? Its Bruce Wayne."

"Hi. Um..how are you?" I smack myself on the forehead and mentally yell at myself Why did you ask him that?!

"I'm fine. Just working late at the office. You?"

"Just hanging out with my brother, watching some horror movie we found on TV."

"Anyway, I wanted to return your call from earlier.."

"Right. Reason I called was I felt bad about leaving your party so early and I never did thank you for all you did for me when I was in Gotham."

"Its no problem. If ever you come back, maybe we could have dinner."

"Yeah sure, and same offer if you ever come to Quantico."

"I'd like that. I have to go, someone's asking for me. Good night Agent Mercer"

"Please, call me Jazz or Jasmine."

"Only if call me Bruce"

"Good night Bruce"

"Good night Jasmine"

I fall back on my bed as I close my phone and wipe a hand across my face.

"Man, I have it bad for a billion heir. The men I pick" I get back up and limp back Bobby in the living room just as the heroes defeat the bad guy.

Batman hung up his phone. He had made the call on a rooftop and surveying an alley way as he talked to Jazz. He hadn't felt this way about a women since Rachel and though he knew he would always love Rachel, he felt a strong attraction to Special Agent Mercer. She wasn't like most women who would swoon at his presence as Bruce or Batman. In fact, she hated him when they first met and didn't really show signs of toleration until they profiled each other. He though of all this as he broke up a mugging of an old man and before the man could thank him, he was gone.

"Yes mom, I'm fine. Did you talk to the guys?"

"I did. Oh, I wish my baby was going to be here."

"Me too ma, but this was the last slot for the academy for this year. I promise I'll come home for all the holidays next year, okay?"

"Ok. I miss you baby girl."

"I miss you too mom. Look, I need to go. There's a mob forming behind me to use the phone."

"It's alright honey. I need to go get a turkey anyway. Will you try to call tomorrow?"

"I'll try mom. Give my love to the guys. I love you"

"I will and I love you too"

I wake up in a cold sweat. Had I known that was gonna be the last time I talk to my mother, I would said "Screw you" to the others wanting to use the phone and talk to her longer. It was almost an hour later I got the call from Jerry saying mom was dead and though I pleaded to go home for the funeral, I was denied. Same thing with Jack's death, this time I was in my self defense class when my instructor pulled me aside and told me the news. I remember someone catching me as I got light headed and they had me lie down. When I finally did come home, I went straight to the house and saw some of the damage. After that, we all went to their grave sights.

"Tell me guys got the sons of bitches." I could feel the hate raising inside me as I waited for an answer.

"Yeah. We got them, baby girl." Bobby told me as he wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me to his chest.

"Alright Jasmine, two more reps. You can do it!" The instructor encouraged me to continue, despite the fact my leg was on fire!

I did the final reps and let out an exhausted sigh. I was in the first week of my rehab, three days a week for two hours of knee extensions, running the track, biking, and what ever exercises they thought could help my knee. I remove the support on my knee and look at the damage that was given to me almost a month ago. Most of the bone, tendons, cartilage, and tissue had healed, only showing a scars from the bullet and many surgeries I had to have to rebuild my knee. Bobby was with me every step of the way, as was the rest of the family and the team. I had a secret long distance relationship with Bruce, We e-mailed and had phone chats several times a week.

"Welcome back girl!!" Morgan yelled as I entered the office. The rest of the team hugged and smiled as I went to my desk, right beside Reid's. A beautiful bouquet of associated rose sat on my desk. I noted the card and pocketed it as Emily and Rossi came by.

"Looks like you got a secret admirer there, Jazz"

"Yeah I guess." I knew who they were from without looking at the card. They were from Bruce.

"You know different color roses have different meanings." Reid informed us all. "Red means love, pink means admiration, white means remembrances, yellow means friendship…."

"Reid you can stop now ok" I have to interrupt him before he continues to say the meaning of flowers .

"Ok. There two serial killers escaped from Arkham Asylum last night. One man who calls himself the Joker" JJ announced at the debriefing. She showed a picture of the Joker wearing his trademark purple suit and clown makeup "the other was, and I'm sorry to say this Jazz, was Charlie Marshall."

I look up in shock at a photo of my father, wearing a orange jail suit. I rub my aching knee from under the table. The thought of having to face not only father again, but also the Joker made my knee begin too hurt like a mother.

"Ok everyone, wheels up in an hour." Hotch announces to us as we all stand. I ended up spending that time arguing with my brothers that I would be fine. We didn't end the argument well, I mainly hung up my phone and refused to pick up when the tried to call back.

I got another surprise when we landed at the Gotham airport, Bruce was there in a big SUV, to pick us up. I hid smile and acted very professional.

"Mr. Wayne. It's a pleasure to see you again. Let me introduce the team This is Jennifer Jareau, Dr. Spencer Reid, Aaron Hotchner, David Rossi, Derek Morgan, David Rossi, and Emily Prentiss. Guys, this is Bruce Wayne."

"Welcome to Gotham City."

"Thank you Mr. Wayne, if you could take us to police Headquarters, we need to get to started." Hotch asks him as we get into the car.

I stand by Jerry, watching Bobby fight Victor Sweet, the man who order the murders of mom and Jack. Jerry and I cheer Bobby on with every punch he throws at Sweet until he falls dead. I run to my victorious brother and hug him. He clings to me and lifts me off the ground, kissing my forehead. After he sets me back on my feet he says "Throw him in the hole" and Sweets former goons throw his body into the ice waters. Just as we leave, I see my father amounts the crowd, in his hand is a revolver. He aims, fires and hits Bobby directly in the chest.

"BOBBY!"

"BOBBY!" I shoot straight up and out of my nightmare, sweat and tears running down my face. I feel someone pull me their chest. My face touches some kind of armor and I know its Batman.

"Shh. Its okYour ok. It was just a dream."

"More like a nightmare." My breathing was still shaky but I had stopped crying. "I saw my oldest brother get shot by my father."

He was about to say something but we hear pounding at my hotel door

"JAZZ!" Its Morgan and Reid. I get to answer the door and look back to my bed, to see him gone. I open the door and Reid and Morgan came into my room, guns drawn.

"Guys, it just a nightmare. Can put the guns down."

"Sorry, Jazzy" Morgan apologizes, putting his gun back in its holster.

"You ok?" Reid asks, wrapping his arm around me after putting his weapon away, and pulls me into hug.

Bruce watched from the balcony. Even though he knew, Jasmine and Reid were best friends, he couldn't help but feel jealous.

"I'm fine guys. Go back to sleep and you can tell the others to back to bed too!" I yell and see three other agents, weapons drawn, coming to back up the guys. After shooing everyone way, I lock the door and turn around to smack right into Batman's chest.

"OOF. Damn man, need to attach a bell to you or something." I sit back down on my bed and realize all I on for pjs is one of Bobby's sweatshirts that swallows me.

"How have you been? The dark knight asks me in his gravely voice.

"Ok, I guess. I did thank you for saving me when I was taken." I get off the bed and place a small kiss on his lips. Just as I pull away, he pulls me into deeper one. Though I admit I like the kiss, I put my hands on his broad armored chest and pull away. "I'm sorry, I can't. I have a boyfriend who I really care about, maybe even love."

"I understand" he leaves through my window and jumps off the balcony.

My phone interrupts my thoughts.

"Hey Bobby."

"Baby girl, you ok. Was it another nightmare?"

"Yeah it was, but I'm ok. A friend held me out."

"Ok. Look, I'm sorry about earlier. You know how I get when I can't be there to protect you."

"Bobby, it's ok. I'm not alone this time. Morgan would basically rip a guys head off before letting anything bad happen to me"

"Yeah I know. I'll let you go, hon. I love you."

"I love you too. Bye"

"Bye"

What I didn't know was Bobby was on a bus to the city and this case was about way more personal.