Tied Together

New Beginnings

Hey guys! This is my first story and my first fan fiction, so bear with me if the writing is kind of iffy! I think it gets better throughout the story though. I'm also still new to writing smut, so it's a little rough and there isn't a ton of it in the story, so if you're looking for a good smut fic this one isn't the one for you. Let me know how I can improve my writing for the future and leave me some suggestions on what you guys want next! I think my next one will be a Hotch story so stay tuned! Thank you so much for reading! <3

Hoping for a change of speed from the sex crimes unit of the FBI, you are looking forward to your first day as SSA y/l/n of the behavioral analysis unit. You were tired of the grueling, twisted minds of rapists and pedophiles.

As you step off the elevator, you are greeted by the lovely Penelope Garcia. Agent Hotchner told you that she would be excited to meet you during your interview.

Penelope Garcia: Hi! You must be the new agent! My name is Penelope and I am so excited to meet you! What's your name? Do you like tea? I hope you like tea.

Y/N: H-hi! I'm agent y/f/l/n. Nice to meet you too! I've heard lots of good things about you. And yes, I love a good cup of tea.

You see the only other agent you know besides Penelope emerge from his office and announce to the team below at their desks:

Hotchner: Round table in five people. We got a case.

Penelope: Looks like you have your first case! Don't worry, you'll have time to settle in when you get back. Now, let's go meet the team!

You follow Garcia and the other agents up the stairs and into the round table room. Penelope sits you down next to a tall young man.

Reid: I'm Dr. Spencer Reid. Nice to finally meet you. We've been looking forward to have you apart of our team.

Y/N: Thank you! I'm agent y/f/l/n. I'm excited to be here!

Penelope: Alright crime fighters. First things first we have a newbie on the team. Everyone meet agent y/f/l/n. She transferred from the nasty department that is the sex crimes unit. Y/N, these are SSAs David Rossi, Jennifer Jareau, Derek Morgan, Luke Alvez, Aaron Hotchner, Spencer Reid, and Emily Prentiss.

Your breath catches when you see agent Prentiss. She has beautiful dark brown hair, deep brown eyes, and the softest looking lips you've ever seen. You don't know why you're getting butterflies in your stomach. You're not lesbian... at least you didn't think you were.

Hotchner: We will be traveling to Las Vegas, New Mexico for this case. Two men were found murdered in their hotel rooms. Both were casinos. Both men died to a gunshot wound to the back of the head, and the kills were only three days apart.

Prentiss: Three days apart is fast for an unsub's first kills. Is it possible that he had previous victims that we don't know about?

Morgan: He's also highly organized. No prints or DNA left at either of the crime scenes. He has to have done this bef...

Everything agent Morgan is saying is going in one ear and out the other. You are so fixated on Emily's focused gaze and her smooth voice. You've never heard a voice quite like it. For some reason, you can't get it out of your head. Emily looks up from her file and catches you staring at her. You quickly look away, but not fast enough because you catch her quick flirtatious smile.

Hotchner: y/n, what do you think about the kills?

Agent Hotchner's question catches you off guard and quickly snaps you back into reality.

Y/N: *clears throat* I- uhm- I think that the single gunshot wound to the back of the head depersonalizes the kills for the unsub, which suggests that he didn't know the victims. He could be operating off of some sort of hit list, considering he's highly organized and seems to have done this before. He also seems to be operating on a tight schedule.

Hotchner: Great theory. We will definitely keep that in mind. Wheels up in 30.

On the jet, Emily is sitting alone. You decide to sit across from her.

Y/N: Hi, Emily, right? I'm y/n. Nice to officially meet you.

Emily: Hi! Yes! Emily Prentiss. It's a pleasure to meet you. So where are you from?

Y/N: Chicago. You?

Emily: I moved around a lot as a kid. My mom was a diplomat, so I even lived in a few middle eastern countries. I'm fluent in Arabic!

Emily chuckled as she told you about her fluent language. She seemed proud of her childhood. You looked forward to the rest of the jet ride. You wanted to get to know her more. Maybe by doing so you could figure out these feelings you have towards her.