A/N: Okay, so there will be some abuse and femslash throughout this story, so don't read if you don't like it.
"Hey, so I've heard we are going to have some new neighbors." Emily said to her girlfriend as they headed home from work.
"Yeah, I know. Finally, I mean that apartment has been empty for God knows how long." JJ said.
Emily chuckled. "Yeah, whoever these people are, i hope they don't make too much noise. Our apartment is literally next to theirs, we'll be able to hear everything." Emily said.
JJ groaned. "Ugh, I totally forgot about that. I hate to say it, but I felt like throwing a party when the last couple moved out." JJ half joked.
Emily laughed. "Yeah, I know what you mean."
"Remember that night when we heard someone being slammed into the wall and screaming 'stop' and we thought it was the guy doing something to the girl, but it turned out it was just rough sex and a fantasy?" JJ asked laughing.
"Oh my God, that was so embarrassing, we like went there all FBI bad-ass and turns out we actually interrupted some fun there." Emily said laughing, making JJ laugh harder.
"Oh, that was so funny. Yeah, I remember us trying to avoid them at all costs after that night." JJ continued.
"Yeah, that was something." Emily said chucking.
"Well, I can't wait to meet these new neighbors." JJ said genuinely.
"Me too." Emily replied.
When they arrived at their apartment building, they exited the SUV and headed inside.
In the hall, there were a few boxes and then suddenly a teenager appeared, almost running into them.
The girl was skinny, with dirty blonde hair and green eyes.
"Oh, uhm, sorry...and...uhm...hi." The girl said a little awkwardly.
JJ and Emily smiled.
"Hi." They said at the same time.
"Are you our new neighbor?" JJ asked.
"Uhm, yeah, I suppose. I just moved in to apartment number 12, with my dad." The teenager said.
"Oh, we live in apartment number 13." Emily said as they smiled at the girl.
"Cool." The girl smiled back.
"What's your name?" JJ asked the teen.
"Taylor Sanders, what about you?" The teen, who looked to be no older than 14, said.
"I'm Jennifer Jareau, but you can call me JJ and this is Emily Prentiss." JJ introduced them.
"You can call me Emily." Emily said with a smile.
The girl smiled back.
JJ then noticed something. "Hey, how did you get that bruise?" She asked and Emily looked at the girl, noticing the bruise JJ was referring to under the girl's jaw.
"Uhm...I...well I...I fell." The girl said lamely, just before they heard a man's voice sounding angry.
"TAYLOR! WHERE ARE THOSE BOXES?" The man yelled and JJ and Emily noticed the girl's eyes go wide in fear before she picked up another box.
"Well, it was really nice meeting you, but I have to get these upstairs. Bye!" The girl said as she practically ran up the stairs.
"Okay, what just happened?" Emily asked as she and looked at JJ.
"I don't know, but I don't like it one bit. Did you see how scared she looked when she heard that guy, which I am going to assume is her father, call her?" JJ asked.
"JJ, we can't assume anything, we just met her." Emily said, although she did have a bad feeling about it too.
"I know. Come on, let's go meet this guy." JJ said as she grabbed Emily's hand as they made their way over to the apartment next to theirs.
"Mr. Sanders?" JJ called through the open door.
A man who looked to be in his mid forties came to the door.
"Hi, I assume your my new neighbors?" The man asked.
"Yes, I'm Jennifer Jareau and this is Emily Prentiss."
"Well, I'm Nathan Sanders and that is my daughter, Taylor. It's nice to meet you." The man said, clearly forcing a smile.
"It's nice to meet you too." JJ said, immediately noticing that the man seemed a little off.
"Well, welcome and if you guys need anything, we'll be in apartment 13." Emily said as they smiled and said goodbye.
When they got inside, JJ sat on the couch, while Emily went to the kitchen.
"Hey, Jayje, what do you ant to eat?" Emily called from the kitchen.
"Uhm, anything is fine." JJ replied.
"How about pasta, then?" Emily called back.
"Yeah, that's fine." JJ said as she rubbed her temples.
'I just met those people, but I have a really bad feeling about this.' JJ thought to herself as she leaned back on the couch.
"Hey, are you alright?" Emily asked sitting on the couch next to JJ.
"Yeah." She lied.
"What's wrong, Jen?" Emily asked.
"Emily, we're both profilers here. Please don't tell me that you didn't notice that guy seemed a little off." JJ said with a sigh.
"I did, and that's why I thank God for being a profiler. His smile was too forced and he looked like he was just trying to put up appearances." Emily said.
"Yeah, I noticed too. I don't know, Em. I just have a bad feeling about this and I don't know why." JJ said with a sad sigh.
Emily sighed too and leaned against the couch, as the both waited for dinner to be ready.
A/N: Let me know what you think of this first chapter. Review please.