Hiya! Sorry about the wait, but I am currently stuck in a writer's block. I can't think of anything to do about it, and I only started this because I was stuck with my other stories too. So, If you would, I would love to see some ideas for what could happen next. I decided to post what I have so far to give you guys a good start. I plan on this story to be run by my fans' creative imaginations. This is just a little um... prompt for you guys I guess, YOU choose what comes next.
So please, USE YOUR IMAGINATION!I look forward to your comments or messages!
Alex stared, wide eyed, as Morgan angrily walked towards him. Morgan made a grab for his arm, but Alex ducked the oncoming hand and made a rush for the door. Sadly, as he ducked under the arm reaching for him, the other arm reached around and grabbed the collar of his shirt. Alex struggled as the grip changed from his collar to his arm. He gulped, and suddenly his ankle gave a sharp bolt of pain.
At the exact moment he cried out, the door opened. Before he could topple to the ground, Morgan lifted him up by his arm and helped him onto the hospital bed.
"What the hell were you doing to that kid, Morgan!?"
Morgan whirled around, "He pulled a damn prank on me Rossi!"
Rossi sighed, "The kid is injured Morgan, you can talk to him about it later."
"Fine then, you can watch him until he's healed." As he said those words, he stormed out of the room. He headed towards the bathroom to clean up the coffee, or at least as much of it as he could.
Rossi sighed once again before turning back to Alex. He was sitting on the edge of the hospital bed, gazing down at his hands. "What the hell did you do, kid?"
Agent Rossi really hadn't expected a reply, so it didn't surprise him when the kid just sat there and continued to stare at his hands. The adult sighed again, and stood up. He patted the boy on the shoulder before leaving the room. He needed to talk with his agent.
He was however, surprised to see his agent leaning against the wall in front of the door, his arms folded and his eyes closed. It took him a second to take in the sight before he called out the agent's name. Morgan's head snapped up, eyes wide in surprise, before he angrily looked away.
"Why do you think he did that?" Morgan asked simply. They both knew what he meant. Why did Alex just pull a prank on him?
"He just lost what little family he's had. He's most likely scared and using jokes and sarcasm to try and cover it up. He doesn't know what to do; he doesn't have any more relatives. The kid is probably scared out of his mind."
"Alex." Morgan said, still looking away.
Rossi looked at him in confusion, "What?"
Morgan slowly looked up, "His name is Alex, you called him "the kid"; he has a name you know..."
The elder agent nodded. He could tell that Morgan was starting to understand now. "Why don't you go in there and talk to him." The younger agent nodded, and walked up to the door, knocking twice before entering. He took a long look at the sight before him before calling out to the other BAU agent.