The room was dark. No one was there. At least no one but HIM.

"Michelle." He stepped towards me and I turned to run but hit someone. I looked up to see Spencer. Spencer? Why is he here? Why am I here?!?! He pushed me behind him and Derek came barreling into the room. Both were pointing their guns at him. Shots rang out and I watched in horror as Derek and Spencer fell and my dad laughing at them both. He came towards me,

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!"

"Michelle!"

"STAY AWAY FROM ME!"

"Michelle!" I knew that voice. My father picked me up and threw me against the wall.

"Cops! You brought cops with you!"

"I'm sorry. Please, don't hurt me!"

"Michelle!" My eyes snapped open and I shot up clutching the sheets. I was staring into Derek's eyes.

"Derek!" I wrapped my arms around him and took in deep breaths. "I thought it was…"

"Hey," He looked me in the eye, "don't worry. I'm not gonna let anything happen to you. I promise. Now come on, the team's gonna going to a café for dinner." I nodded and got changed and followed him to the elevator.

"What time is it?" He looked at his watch then to me,

"A little after six."

"Wow I was out for a while." We made our way to the café and met up with Reid and Rossi and some others.

"Guys this is Michelle Morgan Goss. Michelle this is Garcia, Hotch, JJ, Emily, and you already know Spencer and David."

"Nice to meet you all." We sat down and ordered out food,

"So," Garcia seemed to have a puzzled look on her face, "Your last name is Morgan and Goss?"

"Yup, when I was sixteen my father began killing people, and Derek was nineteen. He was my neighbor at the time and helped me get away from my life after my dad was supposedly killed. He and his mom took me in and I took on their last name instead of my own, for safety reasons. Then when I was twenty I moved to Vegas after I talked to Matt, and I've been with him ever since."

"So, is Matt your husband?" I looked to Reid and smiled at him,

"No, Matt is more of like a brother. He helped me get my life back together. You see he was just recovering from a really rough time in England with his old band, and I needed help and a place to stay. So, together we helped each other and he gave me a job."

"Singing." I nodded.

"You sing?"

"Yeah and she's good at it too."

"Please, Agent Reid's to modest." He shook his head.

"She is very talented."

"Do you think we could hear you sing some time?" I looked at JJ and smiled

"Look ya'll can hear her sing and ask her questions after we eat. I'm starving!" I nudged Derek in the arm.

"How about after we eat JJ, Emily, and I take you shopping?" Derek choked on his food,

"Morgan what's wrong?" Garcia looked at him with concern in her eyes.

"Michelle," Cough, "Shopping," cough, "with girls?!" She smacked him in the arm,

"DEREK MORGAN!!!!!!! That is mean."

"I'm sorry," cough, "but Michelle shopping for clothes and make up? Good luck." This time I hit him.

"I would be glad to come with you." Now true I wasn't a girly girl and I wasn't that good with fashion either, but I'm not some butch girl either. It's just shopping. How bad can it be?