fix my nose

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Emily's POV
I ran into the BAU late. I had spent last night at home to pack some things for the holidays at the Jareaus. Everyone was there. I saw JJ sitting at her desk. She flicked her head towards Hotch's office.

Fuck. It was the bitch herself.

I ran up to the door and barged in. She looked up and a smirk covered her face.

"Agent Prentiss. Have you packed for your transfer?" She said smug.

"No. Because I'm not leaving. Neither is Jennifer. And we are not breaking up. We did break up for you. But do you know what happened? I got kidnapped. And then she got kidnapped. And she got shot. There is no way in hell we are listening to you. I talked to my mom. The ambassador. It seems like you won't be working her anymore."

Wow. One breath. Nice.

Her eyes looked cold. Good. She stood up and stood close to me. Gross. Get away bitch.

"You cried to mommy Emily?"

"Yes. I did. Because you have ruined this team. I looked at the cases. Before you came in we spent around a week on a case. After you came? We spend at least two weeks on every case. You have cause problems in our jobs. More problems than anyone on this team. You are incapable to do your job so you have been fired."

God I wanted to smile and throw this bitch out on her ass.

I accidentally let a smirk reach my face. I sighed in accomplishment. Her frown was getting angrier. In one movement she swung at my nose.

I sat looking over my shoulder as I felt the burn in my face. I looked up through the window. Everyone was watching this go down. Rossi was standing at his desk while Pen sat on Morgan's. JJ was standing by my desk Hotch as Spencer sat at his desk. My head slowly moved towards her as I felt something on my face. I moved my hand up and touched it with my middle finger.

This bitch. She made me bleed.

Before saying anything I swung right at her cheekbone. That was going to bruise.

I may get in trouble, but it was worth it.

"Don't start what you can't finish." I spat as I walked out the door. I wasn't out before I felt my head pull back.

Whore.

I felt her hand on my skull as I walked back. Morgan started running towards me as I grabbed her hand and jerked forward. She was very light and flung over my left shoulder. She fell on her back and her hand let go of my hair.

I wanted to finish her but I knew that would be wrong. I walked out the office and JJ ran up to me with tissues.

"Damn that was hot." She said wiping the blonde from my nose. "Maybe now I can fix this nose." I said with a laugh. She pouted. "Stop. I love your nose. Does it hurt?" I shook my head. "Good." She said as she lightly kissed it.

I sat at my desk as Hotch started screaming at Barnes. I couldn't hear anything but he was pissed.

JJ cleaned off my hand and we talked about Christmas. We talked about how her family didn't know about her sexuality. After a few minutes some guys came in, cuffed Barnes and left. Hotch came out and simply said, "She attacked an FBI agent." Without knowing what to do I stood there. JJ turned me around and pulled me into a tight hug.

Ding dong the witch is dead.

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