It had been almost four years since Emily Prentiss left the Behavioral Analysis Unit of the FBI, and now she was the Unit Chief of an Interpol Unit, in London. It was 8 a.m. and she was in her office, meeting with Clyde Easter, the one who gave her the job since he had been promoted, when her phone rang. "Excuse me a minute" she said. She stood up and walked right out the office, closing the door behind herself, even if the walls that separated her office from the rest of the place were made of glass, so Clyde could still see her. She answered the phone "Emily Prentiss" "Emily, it's Hotch". There was something strange in his voice. "Ehi, is everything alright?" "Emily, you'd better sit down, I need to tell you one thing." Now she was really scared. "Hotch, you're scaring me, what is it?" "It's Derek... Derek is dead"
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What is left of me without you? // Demily fanfic
FanfictionThe phone rings: "Emily Prentiss". "Emily... it's Hotch. Listen, I've to tell you something, so sit down." "You're scaring me, what's going on?" "Emily... Derek is dead"
