I am very surprised to see some people actually willing to read this crazy story. I am very thankful to you all. I hope I do not disappoint you all. So, let the journey begin. This is my first story ever written with a 3rd POV. Sorry in advance for all mistakes. :)
Chapter 2: The Team
The Professor watched the cells growing slowly, aggregating, making up a body that they are destined to make. He might be the only man on this planet to have done such an experiment. It was hard work of almost two decades and countless hours of loneliness that made it possible. He could clone DNA and alter it expression leading to fully form body resembling the same age of the donor DNA. It was not going to be a new born like Dolly the sheep but a fully grown man, an exact photocopy of BAU leader.
Of course, the new clone would have no memories, no language, no family but his brain would be at the stage where learning can be powerfully boasted by training. In an year, no one would be able to tell the difference between the clone and Hotch. Professor smirked looking through the glass, watching the fetus grow, a tiny heart beating already.
Months passed and yet the case stood still. There was silence from the side of unsub, no more victims, no more bodies. It was strange. The killer must be hibernating or perhaps planning a bigger move. Hotch, liked to believe that killer would strike again and would make more sense then. So, the case was moved to the background as new cases sprung.
It wasn't often when team got a chance to hang out together. It was summer and a vacation was dearly needed. So before they could solve the murder mysteries again, Garcia and Morgan got together and planned a whole trip for the team.
Hotch at first was nervous to join but he couldn't resist the thought of warm beaches and cold drinks. He in fact was the first one to agree upon the idea that Morgan and his diva presented. Emily and Reid joined soon after Will and JJ nodded. Rossi was always assumed to be in. He hated vacationing but he knew that he would be dragged with them regardless.
Morgan couldn't hold the excitement inside anymore as the tickets were being printed from his laser printer. Garcia's eyes were stuck on the screen in front of her as she stared at the places which soon will be locked in her experiences. Reid sat on the couch watching the two fanatics doing their own things.
"It's not the first time you guys are going anywhere" Reid mentioned observing how crazy his fellows looked.
"Oh my Freaking HELL!" Garcia exclaimed as a picture of a beach popped on her screen.
"Imagine...things we will do here" She went on, almost drooling at her screen. Morgan tilted his head and smirked.
"Things?" he let a little laugh out. She turned around and winked at him and he laughed again. Reid really disliked when they laughed on silly things that made no sense to him.
"What goes around in you two's heads!" He said shifting up from his position.
"You don't wanna know boy" Morgan stood up with the tickets and winked at the young annoyance in front of his sight.
"You'll be scarred forever" Garcia added and indulged her wingman in another round of laughter.
"Try me" Reid insisted. And both laughed again.
"Soon, pretty boy" Morgan answered and left Garcia gasping.
"Oh no you didn't mean that!" She followed him as he walked over to his kitchen.
Reid remained at the couch staring at the beach image. He smiled imagining relaxation for upcoming days. He didn't admit to anyone but he had to be the most excitement of them all. He just liked pretending to be out of it.
Professor watched as the cells grow in number, so large that it surely was beyond the toddler age. His clone developing machine which he liked to call CDM worked miracles. The system knew what and how to put in of different transcription factors and activators to get the DNA to reach its destiny, the 50 years old boss. The aging spell was like magic, the chemicals playing at his fingertips, creating his man. He was like a God, starting up his own universe. Maybe that's how it all started. Maybe we were copies of something or perhaps mistakes. Professor liked to believe that God's design was faculty with so many things not working properly. But, he was knew just how to undo all wrongs and create perfection. This clone would only be a start to a whole new earth that he would create. It's only a matter of time that lives would beg to return back to how they always were. Revolution was here, genetic revolution.
Scenery flashed across the windows as the vehicles raced on the roads, bringing the destiny even closer. It was finally here. The happy faces were evident of how needed this time off was. Morgan and Hotch were the two drivers. Of course the alphas never gave up opportunities to be in command. Morgan even chose who he would let in his vehicle. Reid was his first choice who now sat beside him reading the map.
"Hey doc, it's 21st century!" Morgan exclaimed, amused at how his fellow expressed his love for the maps.
"We got this buddy with us now" Morgan tapped the GPS attached in front but failing to get Reid to look up.
Morgan smiled again, turning back straight, watching the road stretching for miles ahead of him. He was happy to finally have his dream come true, spending time with his friends. They were together most of the time but during work they all have their professional faces on. One could not imagine how different these faces turned when they were out of that BAU headquarters.
"So what if we got lost, the battery dies out or perhaps the satellite crashes or something...then what?" Reid finally spoke. Morgan eyed him.
"Really?" he asked "That's why you do this, is because by a chance we might have the planets go out of rotation". He mocked.
"Go on, have your fun" Reid ignored him.
"Like seriously?" Morgan added.
"Why can't you leave me alone!" Reid angrily asked placing the map between him and Morgan's view.
"If you wanted to be alone then why did you even come in the first place" Morgan asked.
"BOYS!"Emily peeked forward "cut it out already".
"He started it" Reid pointed to the driver. Emily signed in despair but still admiring internally how adorable the two guys were in front of her, like specially manufactured for her needs. She patted Morgan's shoulder and moved back to where Garcia was fixing up the camera.
After the whole day of driving, Morgan and Hotch sure were exhausted. The hotel they parked at was small and out of main city.
"Whose idea was to get this place?" Hotch asked noticing how dark and old the hotel looked.
"It had the highest spooky rating" Garcia answered stepping out. Hotch raised his brows at her.
"You know we have kids with us?" He asked. She nodded and ran away to the main entrance racing Morgan. Rossi's laugh joined him.
"Kids" Rossi eyed the two running figures. Hotch's puzzled face finally relaxed.
This vacation was no ordinary, professor thought as he returned to his duties. He successfully followed the team here as his project was still in process. He needed to know everything that there was of them. Who interacted with who more, who was more vulnerable to pressure, who was bravest.
His notebook was filled with facts, thesis and profile charts. He had albums full of their pictures. He couldn't pick his favorite yet, they were all his favorites.
Aaron Hotchner, was strongest yet not very social. He mostly kept to himself and rarely smiled. He led the pack, he decided what and when to do everything. He was mostly seen conversing with Rossi and shared a true bond with him. Garcia at times was successful at getting the boss to lose a little.
Derek Morgan, the over protective brat. He was arrogant and full of adrenaline. Professor usually kept a distance from him when near him. He often spotted him chilled out, relaxed but annoying others. He spent most of his time with Emily and Reid. The three were almost unbreakable, so perfect to each other. The professor only wished he had them in front of him. He wanted to snatch their bond away. He wanted it for himself.
Emily Prentiss was the lady that Professor loved to follow around the most. She was perfect for him in all senses, her high head, perfect posture and the confidence that tipped towards the sky. And, she was the most beautiful of them all. He really wanted to get a closer look at her but her interest lured more in the two boys she hung out with all the time. It was strange but she wanted both of them, together. Professor disliked such thoughts.
Spencer Reid, the brains of the team. The one who Professor wanted to talk with the most. He wanted him to be his assistant. If he could only get his hands on him, he would never let him go. The intelligent mind would surely understand him and join his purpose. The thoughts of his company would send the professor to heaven.
David Rossi, Professor simply was scared of him. If one man who could ruin his plans, it was him. He was wise and experienced. With him by the team's side, harm was not easy to attain. He knew Rossi was key to opening up the team.
JJ, Professor noted how her looks could deceive anyone. Her petite figure and beautiful face was her biggest asset. She was innocent but very smart, in fact the best profiler amongst the team.
Penelope Garcia, yeah, the life of the team. She was important, the connection, the network. Her presence was enough to bring a smile on all faces, even the professor's. She was happy and that's what he wanted, eventually.
Now, he sat in the parking lot watching as the team unloaded their bags and headed in for the night. He wrote down what they were talking, with who, what their plans were. He needed to get a room soon and collect more data.
He stepped out of his car as Garcia was still struggling with all the bags. Her handbag fell out of her arms and he quickly grabbed it for her. It was his first meeting with the lady. She smiled.
"Oh thank you" she cheered.
"I'm more than pleased Penel- Ma'am" he said, nervously as Morgan stepped out from nowhere. He wasn't ready to face him yet. His body trembled.
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