Substitution: What happens when someone wants revenge on Aaron Hotchner? What wil that person do to make him crumble?

Chapter 1

He had been watching them for two weeks now. He already knew the man. How could he ever forget Agent Hotchner especially after what that dark haired profiler had done. He's watching him now with his son and his girlfriend. They are at the park laughing and playing around. Aaron Hotchner had brought two water guns, unknown to the girl he was with. He got them out of the back of the car while Jack was distracting her. He then gave one of the guns to the joyous boy while the woman's back was turned. She turned around just as the water had started shooting from the weapons. She gasped when the water hit her.

"Oh! I am going to get you for that Aaron Hotchner," she said while her hair and clothes were dripping water onto the grass.

The boys stopped their laughing fits and looked up at the woman who was glaring but still had a playful glint in her eyes. "Jack, run now!"

"Daddy I think I'm safe, but you might want to run before she gets all the way over here," the boy said pointing a finger toward the woman beginning to run with a smile growing across her face.

Hotch began to run. He got ten feet before she pounced on top of him like a cat on a mouse. He then twisted onto his back with her on top of him holding his wrists down.

"Am I in trouble agent?" he asked showing his dimpled smile.

She replied saying, "Yes, you are most definitely in trouble." She then bent over and kissed him. They then both had water coming at them. They broke apart and looked up to see Jack holding one of the water guns giggling. The couple looked at each other and then turned back toward him. They got up and began to chase the still giggling boy. She caught up to the young boy first and began tickling him.

"No. No. Please..." he was trying to say through his laughs.

His father then came up and began to squirt him with water. They were now all drenched and stood up trying to rid themselves of all the water.

"We better head home," Hotch said.

"Can we grab ice cream on our way home Daddy?"

"Sure Jack, but it will be a quick stop."

They all got into the car to get ice cream and return home.

Aaron Hotchner was going to pay. His girlfriend, Emily Prentiss, will regret ever loving him. Tonight was the night it was going to begin.

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Emily took the stairs up to her apartment. She prefered taking the stairs rather than the elevator because she still didn't completely trust that it wouldn't break and lock her inside. On her way up to the third floor she felt someone watching her. She had been feeling this way for at least two weeks, but she didn't tell anyone because they would probably think she was being paranoid. She got to her apartment and entered in. She put her keys on the kitchen counter along with her purse. She then went into the restroom to take a hot shower and change.

She came out smelling like vanilla and her hair in slight curls from drying somewhat while she got dressed. She was wearing running shorts and a black tank top to sleep in. She slipped under the covers and grabbed one of Kurt Vonnegut's books.

Prentiss rolled onto her side to turn off the lamp next to her. The clock now read twelve a.m. She started to drift off to sleep when she felt a presence in her room. She pushed herself up on her elbows and tried to see who was in her room. The first thing she saw was the moonlight shining off a piece of metal five feet away, that's when she realized that whoever was in her room, her sanctuary, was aiming a gun straight at her. She looked toward her night stand drawer since she knew that her gun was safely in there. She began to shuffle herself towards it.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you, Agent Prentiss," the intruder finally spoke.

She stopped moving. The man stepped forward in her direction and instructed, "Turn on to your stomach and put your hands behind your back."

Emily didn't budge, all she did was scowl at the man in her bedroom. He took another step and punched her in the jaw. Her head smacked against the head board which caused her to be slightly daized. He then grabbed the burnette strands of her hair and yanked down so she stared straight in ice blue eyes. She still held her mask and glare in place even though her head and jaw were throbbing.

"Do not mess with me," he hissed out yanking harder. "I will kill you in an instant if you don't listen, and then I will go after Aaron and little Jack."

"Don't you dare touch them," she growled out.

"Then pay attention to what I am saying and do what I told you to. So turn over onto your stomach and plave your hands behind you."

This time she did it but she did it grudgingly. He put zip ties around her wrists and ankles and then she thought her was about to place tape over her mouth, but rather he put a sweet smelling cloth. Chloroform of course. Did you really think he was going to just carry you out? she thought as she fell into the drugged darkness.

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The alarm began to blare into his dreams. Hotch awakened and pressed the snooze button to shut the obnoxious noise off. He stepped into the bathroom to take a shower. Once he was finished he dressed into his normal dark colored suit and added on a red tie. He went into Jack's room and shook him.

"Hey buddy it's time for you to get ready for school," Hotch said smiling down at the boy. He left the room and started getting breakfast and all his things together at the same time.

They ate their breakfasts and started to head out the door. Aaron turned to lock the door and felt his phone buzz in his ppcket. He grabbed it out thinking that it was Emily texting him to say good morning like she normally did. But when he looked at the screen he was that it was an unknown number. He opened the message, Are you missing something? it read.

He had no idea what that meant so he closed his phone. He just ignored the text and walked out the door to go to work.

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