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Chapter 63:

"Daddy?"

"Hi Jenny." The older Jareau moves further into the room. The blonde raises form her chair, but doesn't let go of the hand she's holding. She leans up and gives him a tight hug.

"I'm so glad you're here!" She sits down again and Nathan moves the other chair closed to the bed.

"Of course! We came as soon as Penelope called us. How is she doing?" He is clearly concerned about Emily, and JJ gives him a small smile.

"She's so great daddy! She's so strong." She shifts her gaze to the woman on the bed.

Nathan sits back and observes his daughter. When Penelope called she told them JJ was acting on autopilot, but now she looked more like herself. He could see that he was tired and scared, but there was also that fight and stubbornness , so he knew arguing with her would be useless. He looked from his daughter to Emily. The brunette looked peaceful there she was laying. He didn't know the whole story, but he knew that if Emily wouldn't be able to pull through, JJ would blame herself. She probably already did.

"Jenny?" The blonde looked up. "How are you doing?"

After spending an hour talking to her father, JJ was feeling a little hungry and Nathan had volunteered to get her some food and coffee. Even though she was exhausted from the emotions and been staying awake for so long, JJ felt at peace watching her lover's chest move up and down.

There was a knock on the door and JJ looked up. Two men in suits walked in, and the blonde tensed. She stood from her seat and placed herself between the two men and the bed with the brunette.

"What the hell are you doing here?"

"Former agent Anderson is here to apologize to you and your colleague." The other man spoke up before JJ or Anderson could reply. He had no idea what the former agent had done, but he was ordered to escort former agent Anderson to the hospital and to wait for the former agent to apologize to two FBI agents.

The blonde media liaison crossed her arms and starred at the two men. She breathed heavily ; to everyone else it looked like she was calm, but those who knew her would easily see the anger in her eyes and her tight clenched fists.

"I won't him out of here! He is not to be close to her!" JJ's voice is low and dangerous.

"Ma'am our orders..."

"He will NOT be close to her! The three of us can go out to the waiting room or the hall, but he leaves this room NOW!" The other man didn't dare to do anything other than to open the door for Anderson, who still hadn't said a word, out the door.

As soon as the two men were outside, JJ's anger disappeared and she turned to Emily. With a loving look in her eyes she moved to the brunette's head, leaned down and kissed her tenderly on the forehead.

"I need to step outside for a minute to get some things sorted out. I'll be right back, babe." The blonde gave her girlfriend one last kiss and walked out of the room.

Anderson and the agent were standing a little down the hall. They saw the door to the hospital room open and JJ stepped out. She tok a deep, brushed some imaginary lint of her shirt and walked towards them. Right in front of the two of them she stopped and crossed her arms. She didn't say anything, just looked at them with an ice cold look in her eyes. The FBI cast a sideways glance at the former agent and wondered what he had done to piss her off so much. He was glad he wasn't in Anderson's shoes.

He cleared his throat, but didn't say anything. He looked from the unresponsive former agent to the clearly angry media liaison.

"Could we please start? I would like to get back to Emily." The blonde's voice was still ice cold and dangerous.

"Yes," he cleared his throat again, "Anderson?"

"I apologize for my actions towards you, Supervisory Special Agent Jareau. I apologize for the things I said regarding your professionalism and your ability to do your job." The former agent spoke in an monotone and uncaring voice.

"Really? That is the best you can come up with?" If looks could kill, Anderson would've been dead long ago, but the looks she was shooting him now was beginning to scare the FBI agent. The media liaison's voice grew louder and louder.

"You trash talked me when I was at my lowest, you made my doubt myself and my ability to do a job that I'm damn good at. You abused me when I was training with your team, and has ever since." Agent Jareau was shaking with anger now. "YOU PUNCHED MY GIRLFRIEND, BROKE HER NOSE AND PUT HER IN A COMA! SHE IS IN THAT BED, FIGHTING FOR HER LIFE BECAUSE OF YOU! AND THAT I ALL YOU CAN COME UP WITH?"

Then Anderson did something really stupid. He rolled his eyes. The blonde lunged for him, this time determined to kick that son of a bitch's ass.

"JENNIFER ADRIANA JAREAU!" The sound of her full name from her fathers lips, made JJ freeze. Her eyes met Anderson's and she shot him an ice cold, hatful glance.

"You're lucky my father arrived now!" She whispered, her voice was again low and dangerous. She turned around and saw Nathan coming fast down the hall with a brown paper bag in his hands. The blonde was so angry, she was shaking.

"What are you...?" He stopped his sentence and froze. Faster than the two FBI agents and the former FBI agent could react, Nathan Jareau had Anderson pinned against the wall.

"WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?" His voice were even louder than hers. "IF YOU THINK YOU'LL GET AWAY WITH CALLING MY DAUGHTER A BITCH BEHIND HER BACK, YOU'RE WRONG!" He pushed him harder against the wall and lowered his voice, "I don't care who you are or what the hell you do. But don't ever think you'll get away with something like that!"

"O...Okay, Sir!" Anderson stammered , he looked a little scared there he was hanging. Nathan started to lower him, when Anderson opened his big, stupid mouth again: "I was here to apologize to your daughter and agent Prentiss anyway!"

"You are the guy that punched Emily?" His voice were even angrier than her daughter. suddenly Nathan lifted his fist and punched Anderson. It wasn't hard enough to break his nose, but it was hard. The older Jareau removed his hands from Anderson and he fell to the ground.

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