Thank you all so much for answering my question! I had some people wanting both choices, so I have done my best to compromise. It will still be based around Bate's, but no longer just angst. A little more action! I hope that I can write about what everybody wants to hear. Please keep up with the reviews, they're great!

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He tapped his fingers on the steering wheel impatiently while he sat parked in the parking lot. Oh how he wanted her. She had escaped from him once, but he will get her and she will pay. He closed his eyes and thought of her thick brown hair beneath his fingers. It was so beautiful and soon it would be his. He would not take no for an answer. One way or another he will have her. Suddenly he sat up and saw what he had been waiting for through the window. He eyed her like a lion seeing his prey. He would now get the one of his affection. He picked up his phone and dialed the number that he had written on the palm of his hand. His lips curled into a smile as the voice he had longed to hear picked up the other line.

Emily sat in the room alone; JJ was in the bathroom. She walked to the other side of the room to see if there was a case file lying around she could read. She was dying to help on this case. Almost the second she started walking the police phone rang. She leaned over the table and picked it up.

"Hello?" She asked, expecting a member of the team.

"Hello Darling." John smoothly said.

"John?" Emily hissed.

"Why yes. Now, are you ready for out next date?" He asked her.

"You've got to be kidding me!" She cried. "You need to stop calling me."

"But my sweetheart we are meant to be together."

"You twisted bastard." Was her response, he seemed crazier than before. If that was possible.

"I bet you meant that in the most endearing way. I'm pretty sure you are going to come to me for that second date." He slyly answered.

"What are you talking about?" Emily questioned.

"Shame on you for not telling me you worked in the FBI! Did that not seem like first date information?"

Suddenly realizing what was going on, which phone he had called her on, she asked, "Where are you?"

"Right here. And you better come. If you don't I have friends back in Virginia that would love to meet your friend Penelope Garcia."

"You better not! This is between us, nobody else!" Emily shouted into the phone, seeing JJ was walking back to the office.

"Then come to me, or I will get your friend." He snarled.

"Where are you?" She tried to keep her voice down.

"I guess you will just have to find me." He laughed ending the phone call.

Emily put the phone down the second JJ entered the room. Emily looked down and could see her own hands were trembling.

"Who was that?" JJ asked.

"Oh, it was just Morgan checking up on us." Emily lied.

JJ laughed, "He can be relentless, but he means well."

"I think I'm going to go to the bathroom." Emily said leaving the room. When JJ's back was turned she grabbed her gun from the table. This bastard was not going to get her friends. This was between her and him. She was going to find him, and kill him. She quickly swerved her way through the station and made it outside. Glancing around she spotted something that made her breath stop. The blood froze in her veins. But it was too late. The second she saw Bate's car in the parking lot a hard object came in contact with her head sending her into a flood of darkness.

JJ sat in the room of the police station picking through a magazine. She wasn't really reading it though, just glancing at the pictures. Something in Emily's eyes had bothered her when she left the room. She thought about going to see if she was okay, but decided to just wait until Emily had some back. Her mind wandered while she flipped the pages of the magazine, but the phone rang bringing her back into reality.

"Hello?" She asked.

"Hey Jayje, what's up?" Morgan asked from the other line.

"Nothing new in the last five minutes." She answered with a half laugh.

"What are you talking about?" Morgan asked confused.

"Didn't you just call?"

"No…" A hint of worry entered his voice.

"Emily said you…" JJ froze in mid- sentence. The strange look, the lying, this was not good.

"JJ are you okay?" Morgan asked.

JJ dropped the phone and ran to the bathroom. Emily was nowhere to be seen. Taking a quick scan of the police station she saw she wasn't there either. She ran outside just seconds after an old blue Chevy pulled out of the parking lot.

"Shit!" She shouted pacing back and forth in front of the station. She pulled out her cell phone and dialed Emily's number; it went straight to voice mail. She called it three more times just for it to come to the same conclusion. Oh Emily, what have you done? She thought to herself.

She ran back inside to the police station and called the rest of the team.

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