The elevator

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                                  Amelia's POV                                             —

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Amelia's POV

I wake up to my alarm and I shut it off, I get out of bed and grab my towels and clothes that were folded neatly on my big brown dresser.
As I take off my long sleeve shirt I notice the faint scars on my wrist, they haunted me.
I hop in the shower as it's not too long for the mix of soft vanilla and toasted coconut to hit my nose, the sent always clams me down.

I turn off the warm water and wrap my hair in a towel as well as my torso. I walk out of my washroom grabbing my clothes on the way out throwing the dirty ones in my hamper that was tucked away in my back corner, it's only 6 am I have an hour and 30 minutes until I haft to leave for work. I dry my hair and lightly curl it, as well as putting on light makeup. I grab my sweater and my nice dress pants I change into them tucking my sweater into the rim of the pants letting the extra sweater hang off the outside, the sweater was a light gray. After I do that I put my perfume on, as well as sliding my nice shoes on. I'm guessing today's going to be vary fun with tons of paper work.

It's now 6:45 I still have about 45 minutes till I have to leave, I step down my small latter from my loft room down to the main room walking into the kitchen turning the coffee maker on grabbing the things I need for it, I also grab a muffin from the night before. I eat and grab my coffee it's only 7am I don't need to be at work for another hour but I decide to get there early so I can get my stuff ready and mentally prepare myself. I grab my keys making sure I shut off all the lights in the house. I step outside locking the door behind myself. I unlock my car stepping in and putting the keys in.

I arrive at work 50 minutes early but I decided to walk in now because it's better for me so I might be able to go home before 6. I slide my card hearing the door beep and click open I pull the door and walk up to the elevator, I step in as someone walks up to the elevator the doors almost closed I stick my hand in between the doors to they won't close the man steps in "oh er- thanks" he says
"No problem" I say pressing the big button that has a 6 on it

I see a door saying 'Behavioural Analysis Unit' on it I push the door open and walk in I notice a bullpen and two sets of stairs leading up to two different one saying 'SSA David Rossi' the other saying 'SSA Aaron  Hotchner' I walk up the stairs and knock boldly on the door
"Come in" I hear a voice say firmly
I walk in seeing a man with a vary firm face
"Hello sir" I say
"Dr. Amelia Rossi?"he says
"Yes sir" I say
"You can call me hotch it's no problem, we will not be having a case today, you came in lucky today is your gun test, are you ready?" He says
"Yes, I have everything prepared mentally" I say slightly laughing earning a laugh from him as well
"Why do we get you set up in your office and we will have you meet the team" he says Getting up from his chair
"do you mind if I talk to my dad first?" I ask
"No go ahead come get me when your done"he says
I walk out of his office and walk across the platform to the office next to it that says SSA David Rossi on it
I haven't seen my dad in years only short letters now I work with him wow
'Knock' 'Knock'
"Come in" he says
I walk in and his face lights up
"Amelia! Wow I'm so proud of you in the FBI before your even 20" He says with a big smile
"Thank you dad"I say
He hugs me tight
"I have to go back and do my stuff and my gun test dad love you"I say softly
"Ok hun, you'll do grate" he says sitting down continuing his paper work

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