So here's chapter fourteen, a.k.a the last chapter:( I'm not happy with it, as I got a serious case of writer's block and did not know what to do after the last chapter so I made something up about Morgan and his car. I was that stuck.

Thanks so much for all the reviews guys, you have been AMAZING through all of this and for that I thank you again. I do not in anyway want to promote drinking as fun. The point of this fic was:

A. To show how anyone can be an alcoholic.

B. To show how friends can help you so much.

C. To show that alcohol isn't as fun as it seems.

D. It was in my head and I had to write about it.

I hope it has given you a few laughs, and maybe a few tears at Reid's adorableness. Thanks again guys:)

Chapter Fourteen-Happy Ending

Emily had been sober for five months now. There was times where she found herself craving alcohol, especially team outings, but they had an unwritten rule to never order alcohol when Emily was around. However that made girl's nights rather dull when drunk Emily didn't provide entertainment and Garcia felt she couldn't really enjoy herself without three mojitos inside her.

So they spent more time inside, watching movies and having sleepovers, and against Emily's wishes, makeovers. Garcia was dangerous with mascara. She poked JJ in the eye once because JJ ''didn't apply her foundation right'', and JJ couldn't see out her right eye for two days.

So the makeovers stopped. But they did have DVD nights, and had gossip fests, as Garcia called them.

Everyone was supporting Emily, and in their own way helped her. But Reid was her biggest support. He was always there for her, especially if she felt down or just in need of a hug. And he was there for the good times too, and they were getting on great living under the same roof. So great that Garcia said it wouldn't be long until they heard the pitter patter of tiny genius feet with dark hair and a bad ass attitude.

The team was gathered at Morgan's house one Saturday afternoon to view his new vintage convertible he kept talking about. He wouldn't shut up about it, they just came to amuse him.

''I mean look at the paint job on that. And I got a new stereo, sound is amazing Rossi,'' Morgan boasted to Rossi, the only person really interested.

''Nice, nice, how much did it cost?'' he asked. Rossi had a rather large collection of cars, one would like this would be the perfect addition.

''Hey I'm not saying Rossi, all I will say is that I'm going to need a rasie to keep up with my bills for the next few months Hotch.''

''Not a chance. It's your fault for blowing it on a car,'' Hotch replied.

''Blowing it? Blowing it! Hotch, this car is a beauty! It's not like I spent all my money on a gummy bear palace!''

''Hey I only did that once, and for your information it was entertaining and delicious!'' Garcia screamed.

''You bought a gummy bear palace?'' Emily asked smiling.

''How could I not buy a gummy bear palace?''

''I don't know, by being normal,'' JJ answered.

''Next time I buy a gummy bear palace you are getting none Ms Smarty Pants!''

''Oh that's fine with me,'' JJ stated.

''Ok so who wants to take a ride with me?'' Morgan asked.

''Uh...''

''I meant in the car! Seriously, you are sick minded!''

''Oh in the car! We'll go, won't we Spencer?'' Emily said, dragging Reid with her and sitting in the back.

''I don't know, old cars are more likely to crash-''

''Spencer shut up. You are getting in the car or else I'm going to replace all the coffee in the house with decaf,'' Emily threatened.

''No! Anything but that!''

''Then get in the car.'' Reid obediently slipped in beside her, and JJ sat in next to him, leaving Reid in the middle between Emily and JJ. ''Oh this will be fun,'' JJ smirked at Emily as Reid started squirming.

''Oh very,'' Emily smirked back as Garcia ran over to the front seat, to be next to her chocolate thunder god. That left Hotch and Rossi standing on the pavement.

''Have fun guys, and don't drive too fast Morgan. You know how Reid gets when you go over 30 miles per hour,'' Rossi said as he closed Garcia's door for her.

''Oh thank you Italian Bearded Super Profiler, oh and we will have fun. Try not to miss us too much!'' she said as Morgan started the car and tore down the driveway.

''That woman will be the death of me,'' Rossi said to Hotch as they drove out of sight.

''She's not that bad,'' Hotch said.

''She doesn't have a nickname for you.''

''Incredibly Sexy Glarey Bossman.''

''Ah. She does.''

They turned the corner of Morgan's street and Morgan increased the speed. ''Morgan, Morgan, can you not go so fast?'' Reid squeaked in his high voice as he dug his nails into the seat.

''Oh we're only crawling yet kid! And get your nails out of my seats!'' Morgan shouted back and put on his sunglasses.

''Oh sunglasses. Should have guessed. Anything to get the ladies right Morgan?'' Emily asked.

''You got it princess. The ladies love sunglasses and a cool convertible.''

''No woman really wants that!'' Emily and JJ exclaimed.

''I do!'' Garcia stated.

''Morgan, can you keep your eyes on the road instead of turning around every five seconds to look at us? You are going to crash!'' Reid squeaked.

''Can one of you shut him up? He is seriously ruining the vibe!''

''Aww don't worry Spence, me and Emily will keep you safe, won't we Em?'' JJ said as if she was talking to Henry.

''Aww of course. Anytihng for our little baby,'' Emily cooed.

''Ha ha very funny, but seriously, you won't be laughing when he kills us!''

''Oh stop over-reacting Spencer. He won't crash. His ego is too big to crash,'' Emily smiled.

''I heard that!''

''And anyway, you should be enjoying yourself, not worrying about imminent death,'' JJ said.

''I can't help it, it's a compulsion I have to constantly worry and-''

''Will you shut up if I promise to let you keep all your Spiderman comics?'' Emily asked.

''Yes, I will. Anything to keep them. They're mint condition!''

They drove around for about an hour before arriving back home. Hotch and Rossi had left and gone home. ''So, what you guys think?'' Morgan asked.

''It's a car, I don't really see the big deal,'' Emily said as she got out.

''What? Didn't you feel the handling of it? How smooth it was?''

''No,'' she replied as she helped Reid out. He was visibly shaking. ''Never again!'' he shouted as he stepped onto the path.

''Hey it's pretty hot. Anyone want a drink?'' Morgan asked.

''Yeah sure, what you got?'' JJ asked.

''Everything JJ, everything. What if I bring a lady home and she asks for something and I don't have it? Could ruin my chances, so I buy everything.''

''Interesting logic. I'll have a root beer.''

''I'll have a coke,'' Reid said.

''I'll have a Mountain Dew,'' Emily said.

''And I will take a Diet Coke. Gotta look after my figure you know,'' smiled Garcia.

''Ok, ok. Now what will I have? Ah,'' Morgan said as he took out a bottle of beer and opened it. Everyone turned and stared at him at the sound of the bottle opening. ''Oh dam Emily I'm sorry,'' he said realising his mistake.

''No, no you're ok. I can do this, I can do this. Actually,'' she said and took the bottle off him. Everyone watched in horror as she took a drink.

''Emily no! No no no no!'' Garcia screamed.

Emily handed the bottle back to Morgan. ''I did it,'' she said proudly.

''Did what?'' JJ asked.

''I took one drink and stopped. I did it. I did it!''

''Uh, we didn't discuss this. At all! But, I suppose well done?'' Reid said.

''Thank you. I knew I could do it.''

''How did you do it?'' JJ inquired.

''I imagined it as urine,'' she said and Morgan spit beer out. ''What?''

''Ya, my therapist said to visualise it as something disgusting and I did. It worked!''

''Good job Em. I don't think I can ever drink beer again,'' JJ said as she stared at the beer in Morgan's hand and wincing.

''Well at least you did that. Now no more drinking ever again right? I'm happy you can do that, but you are a recovering alcoholic and you're not supposed to be drinking,'' Reid advised her.

''Spencer I know, but for once can you stop acting like my mom and more like my boyfriend?''

''Ok.''

''Good, and I promise I won't drink again, because I love you Spencer.''

''I love you too Emily.''

Aww happy ending. So I don't really think I can go any further with this, so I think this is the end. But if any of you have ideas I'm willing to reconsider. And again I'm not entirely happy with this due to writer's block. Together we may be able to find a cure. Have a good day and I hope you liked reading Intervention as much as I enjoyed writing it:) Also, I'd like to hear your overall opinions of the story and which parts were your favourite. I do not own the song YMCA, although I do own ASDJ. I'll shut up now.