A/N Note: This is my first story so please ignore if it is really bad anyways, well I started writing this first but didn't publish it first. Just letting you know I'm not as smart as Spencer or Y/N so I'll probably be copy and pasting things when they talk smart. Anyway, onto the story.
Y/N POV:
Today is my first day so I pick out a nice dress shirt and some comfortable yet professional pants. I get in the shower and think to myself 'what if they don't like me or what if they don't need a translator' yes I'm going in as a translator. I speak German, Latin, Greek, French and a bunch of other languages. Oh, sorry, I'm Y/N Y/L/N and today is my first day in the BAU of the FBI. I am 19 years old and I have an IQ of 176. I'm nervous yet excited. I hop out of the shower and get dressed. I look at the time and see that it is 8am and I have to be there by 8:30am. I have my breakfast then go to my car and drive to the FBI building. When I get there, I show my badge to the receptionist and I was allowed to go through. I go to the elevator and press the six button. When I get to the sixth floor, I see a blonde haired lady and ask for directions.
"Hi, uhm do you know where agent Hotchner's office is by any chance?" I asked.
"Yeah, it's upstairs first door on the right" said the blonde haired lady.
"Thank you" I say back and then walk up the stairs and knock on the door that has the name Aaron Hotchner on it.
"Come in" says a voice from inside the room.
I take a deep breath before I open the door and walk in.
"Hello, I've been recruited to your team as a translator" I say nervously.
"Ah yes, welcome agent Y/L/N I'm agent Hotchner but everyone calls me Hotch" Says the man now known as Hotch.
"Hotch, we have a case" says the same blonde haired lady from earlier.
"Okay, get everyone to the conference room" says Hotch.
"Okay" says the blonde haired lady as she walks out.
"Come on let's go" says Hotch.
As Hotch and I head towards to conference room I feel excited and nervous at the same time. When we get there everyone looks over and stares at me.
"Well who do we have here?" says a african-american male around about six feet tall.
"This is Y/N Y/L/N, she's the new translator" says Hotch.
"Y/L/N this is Derek Morgan, Jennifer Jareau but everyone calls her JJ, Emily Prentiss, David Rossi, and Dr Spencer Reid" says Hotch as he points to everyone.
"So, 3 women have gone missing so far, all with brown hair, blue eyes and mid 20s" says JJ.
"Seems like the killer has a type" says Morgan.
"Actually 60% of men prefer brunettes with blue eyes"said Dr Spencer Reid.
"Wheels up in 20" says Hotch.
I look around to see everyone standing up and grabbing their go bags so I stand up and grab mine. I just awkwardly stand around waiting to see what everyone else does.
"Hi, I'm Jennifer Jareau but you can call me JJ. Hotch said you were a translator. What languages can you speak?" said JJ.
"Uhh I can speak German, Latin, Greek, French, Spanish, Russian and Japanese" I say awkwardly.
"That's cool, you'd be really useful, you have no idea how many unsubs there are that don't speak English" said JJ.
We go to the private jet and I sit on the seat furthest away from everyone and look out the window. 'This is going to be a long and interesting journey'.
Off to Texas we go.
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