꧁𝚆𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎, 𝚞𝚗𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚞𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚒𝚞𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚋𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝙰𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚊. ꧂
"I preferred to be in a war zone then b...
⚠︎︎TRIGGER WARNING: Paranoia, anxiety, suicidal thoughts, suicide attempt, extreme alcohol abuse (binge drinking), emetophobia, depression, bad language, grief. ⚠︎︎ (Please don't make fun of Y/n in the comments in this chapter, she's extremely unwell, and what she goes through and does in this chapter many actual people go through) ✞ ✞ ✞ ✞ ✞
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"Fox" Hotch said softly as he approached my desk, I looked up at him in confusion, Hotch seemed to be showing way too much empathy towards me, and at the time I had no idea why.
"Yes sir" I replied furrowing my brow at him.
"I need you to come to my office" He told me gently, I'll be honest I was not a fan of his sudden careful way of talking. I nodded and followed him into the room and sat down opposite him at his desk.
"What's going on?" I asked quickly becoming more and more paranoid.
"Do you remember a woman called Captain Jessica Moore?" Hotch asked
"Y-Yes, we served together, I know I didn't label it but I consider her as a friend... W-Why?" I asked nervously.
"I'm so sorry but, she was found dead in her home yesterday morning" Hotch explained
"H-How?" I questioned feeling my eyes begin to fill with tears.
"Murder... She was shot in the head... We don't-"
"Do you think my family did this?" I cut in.
"Fox we don't know...but... when the coroner did his report, this was the bullet" Hotch pulled out a photo of a bullet with a small, simplistic photo of a fountain on it.
"I think you have your answer there Hotch" I mumbled staring down at the photo. "I'm sure I don't need to tell you what La Fontaine is in French"
"This might not have anything to do with you though, Jessica's family had links to yours"
"What?" I questioned looking up at him.
"Her father got into financial trouble last year, he ended up getting dragged into dangerous business and recently wronged Tyler Montero an associate of your fathers" Hotch explained. "This could have just been a coincidence"
"Coincidence?... My friend is dead... And was killed by someone in my family, and you think this is a coincidence?" I questioned quietly.
"I'm just telling you not to panic right now. There's a team investigating it, I'm getting updates every hour... I'll keep you informed, but I need you to stay calm"
