A/N: Hey guys! So I am starting a new fic, one that I am really excited about. Okay, so it's pretty AU, but that's kind of my style as I love exploring new crossover ideas. This is going to focus on JJ from Criminal Minds and Brian from Fast and Furious. I've always loved the character of JJ, and I love writing her in different aspects. I thought a crossover with her and Brian would be pretty interesting, so I'm excited to see where it goes. With that being said, I don't know exactly how this one is going to play out, and right now these first two posts are just going up to see if anyone is interested in me continuing. I'll focus more on it after I finish my CM/SWAT fic.
A couple things to point out:
- Some of this will be set up as flashback format, so if it starts into something confusing, an explanation will follow later.
- Set during 'Fast & Furious' but during season 8 of CM.
- JJ is no longer with Will, and never actually married him. She does have Henry though.
- Brian is not interested in Mia (I'm going to get some hate for this, but sorry, I've never really liked her for Brian).
- Blake has just joined the BAU, but there's a lot of tension between her and JJ (I've never really liked her either, and I just wanted the challenge of writing some inter-team conflict).
Okay, sorry for the long note, but I needed to make a few things clear. I hope you like what I've done so far because I know it may be kind of crazy adding JJ into this part of the Fast franchise. Please let me know what you think, and thank you for reading!
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JJ clutched at her vest as the world spun around her. Her vision began to swim before going black around the edges. She lurched forward, trying to reach for her gun, but the floor was suddenly rushing up to meet her.
She hit the concrete hard, gasping out in pain. She hadn't noticed it before. She hadn't felt anything but dizziness… maybe she had been in shock but she was feeling everything now.
Her vision was still hazy but she could see him, and he was standing over Malia. He had a knife… a bloody knife.
JJ tried to pull herself up, but it was as if she was being weighed down by an invisible force. Where was her gun? Where was the team? She had to save Malia, but she was on her own.
She couldn't move. She was helpless as she watched him. He raised the knife, but everything was happening in slow motion. A scream tore through the air as he plunged the knife into her body, and it took a moment for JJ to realize that it came from herself rather than Malia.
JJ was desperate to get herself off of the floor, maybe there was still time to save her, but her body wouldn't cooperate.
Her comms. JJ reached up, trying to get to her mic, her one connection to her team right now… but she started choking, violently coughing up a coppery substance. She tasted the blood on her tongue as he turned around. He held the knife up, taunting her… but then suddenly he was running.
JJ heard voices, but she couldn't make them out. Malia? No, that wasn't right. They were coming from above… and Malia wasn't moving anymore. Her vision was going dark again, and another coughing fit wreaked havoc on her lungs. More blood.
Once the coughing subsided, she thought she heard someone calling out her name… but as she lay on the cold concrete, her own blood pooling around her and her eyes feeling increasingly heavy, everything went black.
