Elizabeth Rossi was a nervous wreck. This was her big interview for the BAU in the F.B.I. After her mom died she had forced herself to finish school. She also dumbed her excuse of a boyfriend because he had started to get a little to violent for her liking, which made her even more determined to finish college and get to the spot that she was currently in. Elizabeth took a deep breath as she stood in front of the building making sure she got all of her nerves out before she went in to interview with her hopefully new boss. She starts walking when she bumps into someone and she falls. "Oh my! I'm so sorry, ma'am I'm running late." The man said holding out his hand for her to take.
"It's alright." Elizabeth said a little flustered she took his hand and looked into his big puppy dog eyes. He had a thin face and scraggily hair in a grey sweater the color of her suit jacket and a blue shirt and red tie with khakis and sneakers which was kind of nerdy but it made him very attractive in her eyes. She smiled than shivered when she felt that her back was exposed to air. She took of her jacket and her mouth dropped. "Oh no my jacket!" She cried out, few tears forming.
The man was quick to respond; "I guess I'm lucky I wore grey today. Here take my jacket." He said taking his sweater off giving it to her while taking hers. "My friend can get this looking brand new I'm sorry I didn't mean to honest." He said franticly.
Elizabeth put on the sweater and it was a little big but she was a little on the curvy side so it looked really nice on her and it made her red hair pop. "Thanks, you don't even know me and you offered your jacket such a gentleman. I'm Elizabeth. And I walk in with you so we can walk and talk." A wave of relief fell off the mans face as he opened the door into the headquarters building for Elizabeth.
"I'm Spencer, and will probably be a dead man if I don't get this elevator no no!" He ran to the elevator as it closed on him. Elizabeth tried to suppress a laugh but she giggled a little bit. Spencer turned to her and gave a quirky smile. "She has a cute laugh." He thought to himself.
"Spencer the elevator it's going to…" It was too late he had fallen into the elevator as it opened. Elizabeth ran in the elevator with him. "Are you okay?"
"Yeah, I'm fine." Spencer said standing up and dusting himself off.
"Didn't rip anything did you?" Elizabeth teased giggling again instantly making spencer smile.
"No, Um so what floor are you going on?" Spencer asked while he was blushing a little bit.
"Six." Elizabeth said getting excited that she was very close to getting her interview.
"Really me too? What brings you to the BAU?" Spencer asked curiously.
"A job I hope. I have an interview and I hope it goes well." Elizabeth can't help but smile. The two reached the 6th floor we walk off and we open the door that leads into the cubicles and offices were located. "Well, Spencer it was great running into you and thank you for lending me you're sweater." She was about to leave but she turned around, "Oh and please don't worry about the jacket I have another one just like it at home." She waved and walked towards the office that said Aaron Hotchner.
"Good luck I hope everything goes alright, Elizabeth." Spencer yelled and Elizabeth turned winked at him and walked into the office.
"Hey, Pretty Boy not only are you late but you walk in with a pretty woman." Morgan says, "Who is she?"
"She is hopefully joining this team if the interview goes well, and the only reason I know all this is because I bumped into her and ripped her jacket. I hope Penelope can repair it." Spencer replied.
"Hopefully? Does Reid have a little crush?" Morgan joked.
"Shut Up" Was Reids only response before going into his cubicle to do some paper work.
"Aaron Hotchner?" Elizabeth knocked on the frame of the door.
The older man looked up and waved me in. He was in a crisp clean suit and he had a sour look on his face, which made him seem a little intimidating. "Come in, Miss Rossi." As I walked in and sat down I was thrown my first question and it wasn't one that involved with the job. "Does your father know that you applied for this position?" He looked up at me.
I shook my head, "I never met him and he never met me from what my mom told me. Look I don't want this to be the reason I don't get the job. I want to meet him and I want to get to know him that is true but I also want to catch criminals Mr. Hotchner"
Aaron looked up, "Call me, Hotch, and I get that well I read your file and it's good I think your skills will be a great asset to this team and we would be lucky to have you." He said, "How early can you start?" He asked.
"As soon as you want me." I said.
"Right now." He said more as a statement than a question.
Elizabeth was startled but answered, "Absolutely."
"Good because a new case has popped up and we need you more than ever." He said getting up and Elizabeth getting up with him. Hotch held his hand out and I took it and gave it a shake.
Hotch and Elizabeth walked into the conference room with everyone already there. "Okay before we get started we have a new member. Elizabeth this is Derek Morgan, Emily Prentiss, Jennifer Jareau we call her J.J. Penelope Garcia, and last but not least David Rossi. Team this is Elizabeth." Aaron hesitated at saying her last name"
"Rossi, Elizabeth Rossi, people call ne Lizzie and David, I'm your daughter." Everyone turned to look at David his face was unreadable. Reid's face had the look of both shock and fear shock that the girl that he thought was cute was Rossi's daughter and fear of what Rossi might do to him if he found out that Reid liked her.
A girl that had fiery red hair and a skirt suit on screamed but could not be heard because she was gagged and here breathing was very heavy. She couldn't move because she was tied to a bole. The man that had her was walking around her in a circle like a predator surrounding its food. "Do you regret leaving me, Elizabeth?"
The girl cried and replied through the gag, "I'm not Elizabeth!" that was the last thing she said before he took the knife and killed her.
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