HEY Y'all! I haven't been able to write in a while (due mainly to writers block and losing my muse!) I however have found something even better than Harry Potter, and it is CRIMINAL MINDS! I have several stories started, but I am only going to post this one now (as I am unsure where the others are going) This is my first ever 1st person POV story so please be kind.

*Constructive critisizm is welcomed, but flames are just stupid. The only reason to flame someone is if you are jealous of them! If you don't like it, don't read it! * Any suggestions or things you want to see can be sent to me in a PM or review, no guarantee it will be in this story, but I will make sure to try and get into another of my stories

ENJOY!

"Hey Dad!" I yelled from my room. There is one thing that I will never do, and that is getting up in the middle of my favorite TV show.

"Yea, Hon?" He asked, running into my room. He probably suspected what I wanted, but if he did, he never showed it.

"Will you get Stella for me, she wanted to see the show that is on next and it starts in ten minutes."

I can tell he is smiling as he walks back out of my room. He always said that one day Stella and I were going to kill him, but I do not think that will happen anytime soon. SSA David Rossi, Killed by two Sixteen year old girls? Ha, I think not.

Just as the end credits start, Stella strolls into my room. "What's up Bailey?" She asked, eyes focused on the ipod touch in her hands.

"Show's on." I replied. I couldn't help the laugh that escaped my lips as she threw her ipod on my bed and grabbed on of my fold up chairs that were in the closet and set up right beside me.

"Want a skittle?' I asked, offering her the bag which, until now, had been resting in my lap. I felt her grab the bag, take a handful, and drop it back on my hand. The dentist said we needed to cut down on our candy habits, but what's life without a few cavities. Well, maybe more than a few.

"Show time!" Stella whispered, Smiling as the show began. I will never understand Stella's fascination with House MD, I personally, find all of that blood and guts spilling everywhere thing rather disgusting. But then again, she claims to not understand my fascination with NCIS, but how could she not? I mean, who doesn't love watching bad guys, get their A double S's kicked!

"Hey, girls?" Dad said, walking into my room.

"Yea?" I answered, knowing there was no way to distract Stella from 'her show'.

"I just got a call from Hotch, I need to head out. I can call Penny, or Granny, your pick." He stated, this was enough to get my full attention.

"What happened to Amy?" I asked. Amy was our next door neighbor. She usually took us in when dad went out on cases, she wasn't the best person in the world, but she let us spend the nights at home as long as we checked in every other hour.

"She is out on her honeymoon, remember?" He replied. DUH! I totally forgot! Oh well, but now to decide who was worse. Penny, she is the tech person at the BAU, nice, but she was way over protective. She also had a one bedroom apartment, which meant couch for us. Granny on the other hand, had a large town house and always wanted to do 'family activities' which consisted of watching the cooking channel and baking sugar and gluten free deserts.

"Uh, Penny I guess." I replied, dad just nodded and pulled out his cell. "Skittle?" I offered, before he could get out of the room.

"Sure, thanks." He replied as he walked over. I lifted the bag over my shoulder so he could take a handful. Instead, he snatched the bag and ran out of the room.

"DAD!" I ran after him, I looked in the kitchen, and then his room. I was on my way back down to the living room, when he jumped out from behind me. I screamed loudly as he tackled me to the floor, tickling me.

"Will you two be quiet?" Stella yelled, rushing out of my room to grab my skittles from beside dad, and then returning to my room.

Dad smiled at me and helped me stand back up. "I guess you had better pack, I will call Penny. Wheels up in an hour, alright?" He asked.

"Yea dad, see you at the car." I said, smiling as I ran back to my room, stealing my skittles back before pulling out my suitcase and digging through my drawers.

-TBC-

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