Peekabooo: Hey Guys! Update Time! I thought I would make you wait a little longer for Reid's visitor. Just kidding. I'm not that mean. I'm just not sure who his visitor is yet. And that's why I put a poll on my profile! Pretty please vote. If you do I will be your Best Friend. You have 5 options.

A) Doyle

B)Emily

C) Random Un-Sub/ Guy

D) A member of the team

E) Reid's imagination

Poll is on my profile! Thanks and Enjoy this chapter! (Even if it's kind of boring...and short) :D

Garcia threw her head back and laughed, as Morgan told one of his dumb jokes.

Hotch mumbled something about having a horrible hangover tomorrow.

JJ and Will were taking shots.

Rossi was taking chugging sips out of a big bottle while on the stage singing karoke.

It was quite a sight.

"Hmph," Garcia suddenly mumbled.

"What is it, baby girl?" Morgan asked.

"Something doesn't feel right," She answered.

"You're right," Morgan added quietly, "What do you think it could be?"

"I'm not sure," Garcia sighed, "But I'm drunk. So I could care less."

Morgan laughed. "Hey Hotch. Come sit with us!" Garcia yelled from across the bar.

"I'm good!" Hotch yelled back.

"Don't make me come over there!"

Hotch really didn't want Garcia to come over. He knew she would make a scene. He reluctantly went over and sat next to Morgan.

"Let's play truth or dare." Garcia bubbled.

"No," Rossi said as he stumbled up, "Too much drama."

"K Rossi. You're first. Turth or Dare?"

Rossi sighed. "Dare."

"I dare you to lick Hotch's shoe." Morgan laughed uncontrollably.

"I don't want Rossi's tongue all over my new shoes," Hotch wrinkled his nose jokingly.

"Hotch. Truth or Dare." JJ asked as she stumbled up.

"Dare." Hotch answered.

"I dare you...I dare you to go to Paris and find you-know-who." JJ was the drunkest she had been in a long time.

"JJ." Hotch's warned.

"No really," JJ replied, hiccuping.

"What does she mean, Hotch?" Morgan tone was puzzled.

"Nothing Morgan. Nothing," Hotch said uncomfortably.

"It's definitely something," Garcia added.

"Oh, Hotch! You know who I mean!" JJ laughed.

"No I don't JJ." Hotch widened his eyes at her. Hopefully everyone would be so hung-over they wouldn't remember this conversation.

"E-M-" JJ put her hands on the table laughing.

"That's enough, JJ." Hotch said in a stern voice.

"Well somebody's grumpyyyyy!" She giggled again.

"We should probably get going," Hotch sighed, hoping Morgan hadn't heard anything in his drunken state.

"Wait. Who the hell is going to drive? Reid's not here!" Morgan exclaimed.

"I'll drive. I only had one drink. We'll drive to Reid's to pick up the kids then I will drive each of you home," Hotch said dragging the drunken Rossi off the stage, "Personally." He looked at Will who was dragging JJ out of the bar.