A/N: So, I recently received quite a few emails asking for me to finish out my less popular stories… When I go back and reread them I cringe. I have no idea what I was thinking at the time but I feel I owe it to the few that follow the stories to finish them out.

So, I apologize so all the grammatical and spelling errors, the weird plots and even some of the strange characters, the random POV changes. But then again, at the time I wanted to write stories like this so boom. I shall make an effort to finish them.

I hope you enjoy this. Let me know what you think.


"All right," Anderson said wearily. "How are we going to get a meeting with the Director? And how is he not going to see that her violating her terms right now won't put her behind bars?"

"Already on it," Rossi said, as he took out his phone and left the room.

"This still doesn't make any sense," Reid said. "How would they have gotten an anonymous email that she violated these terms. Other than you, Anderson, who is keeping that close a watch on her?"

Anderson furred his brows. "As far as I know, I'm the only one supposed to be watching her. And as you can tell, I don't really keep tight tabs on her. I thought she fulfilled her stipulation a long time ago. Now, I just relocate her when they tell me. Normally, it comes from the Director, so I assumed he might have seen something that caused her to be relocated."

"But this was an anonymous email…" Reid looked around the room.

"Something doesn't add up," Emily said.

"I didn't think much into it when I go the call, but now that I think about it, you're right. Let me see what I can find." Anderson started searching.

XXXX

"She should be in her new location now," Helen said as she walked over to Rickey.

"Good," Rickey said as he took Helen into his arms. "Hopefully now she'll realize she can't fuck with me. She doesn't deserve happiness. She's nothing, just a pawn in the government, no family, no anything."

Helen looked at him, a smile on her face. "It doesn't matter anymore. It's been taken care of. Plus, now she can't rebut anything you say. This whole thing is just going to go away. You'll be back at work in no time."

"I know, baby."

XXXX

"Holy shit," Emily said looking over Anderson's shoulder. "Is that saying what I think its saying?"

"Yeah," Anderson remarked. "Turns out the email was sent from Boston. More specifically the location is within one mile of –"

"Rickey's fucking house," Emily interrupted. "We used to be friends. I've actually went to a few parties there."

"Rickey sent the email?" JJ asked.

"It more than likely came from Rickey's house, but the back hacking and proxies are too sophisticated for him."

"I bet you it was that skank Helen," Emily remarked through clenched teeth. "Why is that I had a feeling in the pit of my stomach that they were somehow involved?"

"I think we all have that feeling," Hotch said. "We all knew something wasn't right."

Hotch turned to Anderson. "Can you print me out everything? And I really mean everything. Her contract stipulations, the email, and the proof that it came from Rickey?"

"Yeah, just give me a second and I'll get it all to you," Anderson answered.

"Good," Hotch said. "Rossi and I are meeting with the Director in 15 minutes."

"Do you think it'll do any good?" Reid asked.

"I'm going to present him with everything," Hotch said. "There's more than enough information here that should release her from her contract. Rossi has some favors he can pull with the Director, I'm going to request a permit reassignment."

The team nodded their heads, hopeful. Maybe now Penelope could finally have keep her dream of finding a family.

XXXX

"And this is all the evidence you have, correct?" the Director asked.

"Yes, Sir. We were able to gather the location the email was sent from. We do believe that, the prior altercation that happened had something to do with the agent's retaliation. He is the only other party that knew about Garcia's contract," Hotch answered.

"Yes, I do believe I was brought up to speed on that altercation," the Director huffed. "John is a good man. I've worked with him a long time. However, I don't think a suspension was the correct… let us say punishment. And this Helen, she is the one you believe sent the email? And you think this because of the manipulation she did to it?"

"Correct, Sir," Hotch said. "Anderson knows what it takes to hide any trace of the email. He doesn't believe Rickey is capable of anything that advanced."

The Director nodded.

"Come on," Rossi said. "You know as well as I do, what is going on here. Garcia has more than enough, fulfilled her end of the bargain. She deserves to be done."

"Rossi," the Director said, "Yes, I see she has fulfilled her part of the contract. However, we can't let go of her assets. She is invaluable."

"We aren't asking you to let her leave the FBI, we just want her out of the "relocation" part," Hotch mentioned.

"She's suffered enough," Rossi added.

"However, as of right now she is a fugitive," the Director said.

"She wouldn't have to be a fugitive if you can let her out of her obligation."

"Hotch, I understand your concerns when it comes to Technical Analysist Garcia, however, I can't just let her be free," the Director remarked.

"We aren't asking that, "Hotch said. "We are asking for permanent reassignment. "

The Director sat back in his chair. A minute passed before her spoke. "I will let Garcia out of the relocation part of her contract. She will be permanently assigned to the BAU. " He shuffled some papers. "I will still have Anderson keeps tabs on her. If she is caught at all hacking into something she isn't supposed to, there will be no second chances. It will be jail time. "

Rossi and Hotch physically relaxed.

"Now," the Director said picking up all the papers. "I have a few phone calls to make with regard to this email and so agents, and I say that term very loosely."

He was almost out of the office before her turned back to them. "Have her here at seven tomorrow morning to sign the new contract."

"Yes, Sir," Hotch said. "We also need to inform you two of my agents are getting married."

The Director's eyes narrowed with annoyance.

"Morgan has asked Gar-"

The Director held up his hand. "I don't even want to hear it. It's approved. Now I need to make a phone call."

XXXX

Penelope looked at the clock on the wall. Ten minutes to eight. She sighed. In ten minutes, she would officially be running from the law for 24 hours.

"The team will figure it out, baby," Derek said, as he slid next to her.

"But if they don't, this will end up running your career," she said as a tear slipped down her cheek.

"I have faith in our team, Baby Girl." He kissed her.

"Oh thank god you two are decent," Rossi said as he bust through the door of his cabin.

Penelope and Derek stared at him.

"Is that how your gonna great me, Kitten? I give you the use of my cabin and I don't even get a hello?"

Penelope hesitantly walked over to him. "Umm hello," she said.

"Now we don't have much time," Rossi announced.

"Nope," Anderson said walking in behind Rossi. "We've got only a few hours to get back to headquarters. You have a meeting with the Director in the morning."

"I-I have what?"

"What's going on?" Derek asked.

"It's done," Hotch answered. "We found a loophole in your contact, the Director approved releasing the relocation part a couple of hours ago. You're going to sign the new contract in his office in the morning."

"I'm free?" she asked.

"Not exactly," Anderson answered. "I'm still your handler."

"But you've been permanently reassigned to the BAU," Hotch elaborated.

"Oh and he knows about you bumpin' uglies with Morgan over there," Emily chimed in.

"Is everyone here?" Morgan asked.

"Yup," Reid answered. "We all had to be here to bring our sister back."

"Your sister?" Penelope asked.

"You know it," JJ answered. "You're our family. We were not stopping until we found a way we could keep you with us."

"Plus, no one wants to be around a moody Morgan if you really did need to be relocated," Emily said.

"Hey," Morgan laughed.

"It's true," Rossi said. He turned to Penelope. "You're free now, you can come home."

Penelope felt the tears fall. This is what she had wanted for such a long time. A family. She had that now, with everyone in the BAU and especially Derek. She turned toward him. "It's over."

"Yes," he said pulling her into his arms and kissing her forehead.

"Wait," Penelope said moving out of his embrace. "It was Rickey. He sent the email."

"You think I couldn't find that?" Anderson asked raising his eyebrow.

"Yeah, Garcia, have some faith in us," Emily joked.

"Is anything going to happen to him?" Morgan asked.

"Oh, by the look on the face of the Director when we gave him the information it's safe to say we won't be hearing anything form Rickey or Helen ever again."

"You might have to testify against them, "Hotch chimed in, "But with all the evidence we gathered you probably won't."

"Thank you," she said. "Thank you all so much."

"Don't thank us," Hotch said. "You're family. This is what we do for family."

"Now come on, "Rossi said. "We have a long drive."

Everyone started leaving the cabin while Penelope and Derek went to retrieve their things.

"I love you, Baby Girl," Derek said as he pulled her into his arms.

"I love you, too, Hot Stuff."

"I can't wait to marry you," he whispered as he held her close. "From the first moment I saw you, I knew you were the one. You complete me like no one else."

She pulled back enough to look into his eyes. "For the first time in my life I feel like I have a home. And that's when I'm in your arms. I love you, Derek."

"No one will ever take you away from us," he said kissing her. "You're our family."

"I'm your family," she teased.

"Damn right you are." He laughed. "You're mine. And that is exactly how it is going to stay."

"I wouldn't have it any other way." She smiled. "Plus it helps knowing Rickey is finally getting his comeuppance."

"You're such a silly girl," Derek said.

"But I'm your silly girl." She looked up and him. "And I finally found a home."


AN: Thanks for sticking by me guys. You truly are the best and because of the wonderful support you give me I will always try and write for you.

BUT HEY THIS WAS MY FIRST EVER STORY AND IT'S DONE! THIS MAKES ME FEEL SO GOOD! THANK YOU ALL FOR THIS! I LOVE YOU