A/N: Sorry, this is kind of bad, probably becuase I'm still recovering from the promo videos, anyone who saw them knows what I mean!

JJ sighed as she leaned against the desk waiting for James to get back. She watched as the agents all gathered essentials for the mission to ensure they could monitor her from the headquarters.

"Ok, according to the location Director Wills gave us, Sian is in her house right now." Garcia said reading from her computer.

JJ hummed in acknowledgement. She would have some guards around and inside her house. She could shoot them with just tranquiliser darts but then she didn't know if Sian had told them anything about her identity

JJ sighed again, battling with the thoughts in her head. Of course, she didn't want to have to kill more people than necessary but sometimes she had to do it to survive and protect people.

She was getting more and more worked up about her mission, probably because the team would be witnessing it. She would have to calm down in case she fucked up. JJ looked up when she heard the door open and saw James enter the room.

"Here you go." He said handing her the bag.

"Thanks." JJ replied opening it.

JJ paused and tried to decide whether to use her sniper rifle from afar or go straight to the house directly. After a few moments she decided to go straight to the house.

She grabbed everything she needed without the team seeing and was about to leave when Garcia's voice stopped her.

"Uh, not so fast." Garcia said gesturing to the pile of small camera's on the table.

JJ groaned silently and rolled her eyes before walking over to her.

James attached the tiny cameras to her collar, her guns and a shirt button. He then added a microphone to her other button and placed an earpiece in her ear. They looked discreet enough JJ thought as she inspected them.

"Ok, I'm ready." JJ said taking a breath and slipping on her black, leather jacket. She gave the team a small reassuring smile and left the room.

JJ looked around the quiet street for a car she could use. JJ saw a fairly beat up car parked in a side street; she made her way over to it whilst the team watched wondering what she was doing.

She swung her elbow back smashing the window into pieces before hot-wiring the vehicle and driving off to her destination.

"Did she just?" Reid said wide-eyed.

"Steal someone's car?" Garcia finished slightly shocked, even though she shouldn't be considering she knew her friend had been shot only nights ago. In the grand scheme of things it wasn't that big of a deal.

James rolled his eyes. "Don't worry she'll return it and probably leave a wad of cash for repairs and inconvenience." He said as he looked at the FBI agents. If something as minor as this shocked them. He could only imagine how they'd react when they saw what JJ was really capable of.

JJ slowed down as she reached the coordinates on her phone. She came across a large four storey house in the middle of nowhere. It was isolated and surrounded by grass and a metal fence. She activated the earpiece and microphone and spoke to the others.

"Totally isolated house out here, it shouldn't be too difficult." JJ said quietly. She parked the car out of the line of sight of the house.

JJ slid along the fence, scanning the area every couple of seconds. She made her way to the back and soon realised she couldn't climb the fence with her shoulder the way it was." For fuck sake." JJ muttered, uncharacteristically to the team.

"What?" Morgan asked through the ear piece confused.

JJ ignored him, taking off her backpack and rummaging through it for some wire cutters. After a few minutes there was a hole in the fence large enough for her to get through. 'Why didn't she protect this place more' JJ thought, noticing how easy it was to access.

JJ pushed her backpack through and then crawled through herself. She continued crawling as quickly as she could to the back of the house, staying low to avoid being seen from the windows.

JJ sat down, back against the brick wall as she reached the house. She loaded her guns with ammo attaching two in her ankles holsters, two in the waist band of her trousers and keeping one in her hand. She pulled her knives out of the bag filling her back pockets with them.

"Does she really need all that?" Rossi asked surprised at the amount of weapons.

"Yeah, you can never be too careful when it comes to these guys." James said before looking back to the screen as they watched the blonde agent again.

JJ pulled out a couple of tranquiliser guns and placed them in the waistband of her trousers as well. She finished by pulling out a mini telescope from her bag and put that in her front pocket along with her phone.

JJ stood up again leaning flat against the wall, she evened out her breathing and just as she was about to approach the front of the house she heard faint footsteps from her right. She couldn't reach for her tranquiliser gun without alerting the person to her presence. She kept her movements completely still and when she saw the figure rounding the corner she grabbed him tightly wrapping her arm around his neck in a strong chokehold and after squeezing for a few moments the man slumped to the floor.

JJ checked his pulse; he was still alive, which she had intended. She was about to leave him there when she JJ noticed a small notepad sticking out of his pocket. She reached for it and opened it quickly. She couldn't help the gasp that escaped her lips.

"What is it JJ?" James asked through the earpiece. JJ swallowed hard. She turned the notepad over showing it to the camera on her shirt button. The team also let out small gasps. Scribbled down was all of JJ's real information and identity along with her picture. Sian had told her guards about JJ's real identity, they would all have copies of this.

"You know what you have to do JJ." James said knowingly.

JJ nodded silently, grabbing a knife out of her pocket it. She leaned down towards the unconscious man, whispering a small 'I'm sorry', although it was unclear who she was directing it to, and slid the sharp knife deeply across the width of his neck. The blood poured out of his neck as she took a final glance, ignoring the feeling of guilt in her stomach, before making her way down the side of the house.

Meanwhile, the team watched on in horror.

A/N: Thanks for reading, leave a review if you'd like, I'd appreciate it.