I apologize for the long period of wait! This semester has been BRUTAL! Essays and labs were piled on top of each other to the point where I had no more life! But Thank God it's the holiday vacations! I have a whole month to relax and do as I please before having to go back for yet another brutal semester!
I thank all the readers who stayed with the story until now! Thank you so much, it means a lot! I know I don't update often but I try as much as I can, it's not always easy but I do what I can! So thank you and I hope you enjoy this chapter! :)
Also, I went through the first couple chapters of the story and somehow it ended up being all shuffled together and it hardly makes any sense. I will try to make it better and hopefully it'll be all good. If not, then I greatly apologize! I had intended for it to be in this format and somehow it ended up differently. So I apologize and hope that it will not affect the story in any way!
Garcia woke up to Rossi's phone ringing none stop. ''Honey, if you don't make that phone stop I will throw it at the wall'' she said while holding her head. ''Way ahead of you Sweetheart'' replied Rossi as he turned off the phone and threw it upon the pile of clothes on the floor. The two had returned to Rossi's manor, drank scotch and made love all night. Both their heads were pounding as if a construction crew had taken place inside their heads.
As Garcia got up to take a shower, Rossi went downstairs to let Mudgie out and start breakfast, as well as a concoction for the hangover. As he slowly mixed the ingrediants, his house phone started to ring. ''Rossi'' he answered with a sigh. ''You sound like crap, you two stay up all night?'' asked Hotch. Rossi could hear the smile in his voice, ''Shut up. What do you want at this ungodly hour?'' he asked. He heard Hotch chuckle, ''Dave, it's 8 o'clock. Not an ungodly hour''. Rossi rubbed his temple, ''I'm getting old, Aaron. 8 o'clock is becoming an ungodly hour for me''. Hotch laughed before becoming serious again, ''we got a case. It's in DC so it's not too bad and we'll probably be done by tonight. I sent the address to Garcia's cell''. Rossi stopped mixing and became alert, ''she need to come with us?'' he asked. He was always on high alert when it came to his darling, always worried when she had to go out in the field. ''No, but I figured since you didn't answer this morning and you sound like you have a hangover that she threw it against something or threatened to do so if you didn't turn it off'' he answered with a soft chuckle. Rossi rolled his eyes, ''your such a good profiler Aaron. I would of never guessed that'' he answered sarcastically, which was received with a small laugh by Hotch. ''Meet you in 30 minutes'' he said before hanging up.
''What was that all about?'' asked Garcia as she walked into the kitchen. Rossi handed her the concoction, ''there's a case in DC. He sent the address to your phone''. She took a sip from her mug and made a face, ''what the hell is this? Tar? Ammoniac? Rat poison?'' she said with a gag. Rossi laughed, ''no. An old army trick. Our commander used to make us drink this when we went out and came back drunk. Nasty thing but trust me when I say your hangover will be over within 30 minutes'' he said with a smile. Garcia made another face and chugged the rest, ''this better work'' she said as she washed her mug.
Rossi grabbed her from behind and started to kiss her neck. Garcia laughed and turned around to kiss him. ''Not this morning my super sexy agent, you have bad guys to get!'' she said with a last kiss before getting out of his arms. ''Aw Kitten! It's the best part of the morning!'' he said with a small whimper. She smiled and eyed him seductively, ''next time, join me in the shower'' she said before heading towards his study. Rossi shook his head and smiled. His dog nudged his hand and he petted him, ''she's something isn't she? Yeah, that's what I thought. Think I could make her the next Mrs. Rossi?'' Mudgie just gave him a look, ''don't give me that look. It won't be the same as before. She's a keeper, the other's weren't'' he said before heading upstairs to take a shower and get dressed.
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An hour later, Rossi arrived at the destination. He got a knowing look from Morgan and a glare from Hotch. ''Didn't I say half an hour?'' he asked. Morgan laughed while the others smiled, ''no hanky-panky this morning. I simply took my time having breakfast and showered'' he said. Morgan laughed and patted his back, ''sure you did'' he said before heading towards the body. Rossi just rolled his eyes, ''hanky-panky?'' asked Hotch with a smile and a raised eyebrow. Rossi simply ignored him and followed Morgan. ''Why the hell are we working this case? It's something the LEO's could do in their sleep, the FBI isn't needed'' he said as he observed the scene before him. ''That's exactly what I was wondering, agents'' said a voice behind them. They turned around and met a man in his mid 40's, ''Captain Jones'' he said and put out his hand. ''Agent Hotchner and this is Agent Rossi'' he said as he shook hands with the Captain. ''We got a call early this morning to this scene, it was said to be an emergency'' explained Hotch.
The Captain shook his head, ''It's a single murder, gunshot to the head. No other similar cases and we checked when we first got the call. Perhaps the brass called you guys, but we can handle this without your help, no offence'' he said. Hotch nodded, ''none taken. We can always help you if you wish but otherwise, we'll leave you to it'' he said. The Captain shook his head as he said ''Not that we don't appreciate your offer, but we don't need your help. We go through murders like this at least twice a week, it's nothing new to us''. Hotch nodded and just as he reached for his phone, three shots rang out.
Everybody withdrew their guns and covered themselves, looking around for the shooter but they saw nothing. When the panic died down, they looked at the three targets; two CSU's who were standing close to the Captain were dead as well as the Captain himself. All three had a bullet to the head.
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'Son of a bitch! I could of had had you!' He turned around and left in a hurry, half-running. He did not want to be caught by the FBI. He had made the call to the BAU to get them out here so he could have a clear shot at Rossi but those three people had put themselves in the way. 'Next time you bastard, nobody will be in the way for when I get to you. You will drop dead David Fucking Rossi, mark my words you will drop dead!'
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I will try to update sooner but it's not sure when, especially with the holidays coming in, but I will do my best to update ASAP! :) Review, Favor, Whatever you wish and hope you enjoyed this chapter! :)