audrey-xander

[audrey-xander]

-Audrey let out a small giggle before hugging her mug in both hands, her eyes glistening up at Phoenix. She pushed a strand of her hair behind her ears quickly before nodding slightly, her eyes remaining on him- It is, it is. But of course you can still call me Audrey. What are you doing here? It's been... a while... -Audrey said before lowering her eyes, her hair falling in front of her shoulder and she cleared her throat before looking back up at him-

Well.

[Phoenix couldn’t help but feel a small smile tug at the corners of his lips at the sight of Audrey. She had been the first person that he had ever fallen in love with, and even though seeing her again was like feeling his heart break again, he also remembered how it felt to be in love. Walking up to her, he slid his hand in his pocket.] Audrey. Or, are you SSA Xander now?

[audrey-xander]

-Audrey snapped back into reality at Spencer's words, her mind blank. She looked up at him, her eyes wide before spitting out some words- I-I'm fine. -Audrey said. She didn't know how she was suppose to keep this from everyone, I mean, they're all profilers-

Spencer saw Audrey and waved. When she didn’t seem to notice, he knew something was wrong. It didn’t take a profiler to see that. “You okay?” He walked beside her and closed the folder he had been speed reading through.

[audrey-xander]

-Audrey tried to keep her mind off of the fact that she had accidentally murdered her father a few weeks earlier. She had moved his to an isolated environment before leaving him there, making it look like a burglary gone wrong. She walked into the BAU, her head lowered as she made her way to her desk, trying to get back to normal-

[audrey-xander]

-Audrey sat at her desk in the large building before getting up and grabbing her mug up from her desk before turning beginning to walk to the break room before spotting Phoenix. Phoenix had been Audrey's high school lover, but what was he doing in the BAU? She raised her eyebrow before watching him walk towards her, her eyebrows raised- P-Phoenix?

Well.

[Phoenix sighed in wonder as he entered the BAU. After the case from so long ago, it had always been his dream to be a part of this team that he had admired for so long. Now, it was a reality. He made his way towards the desk that the probie had pointed out to him, and started to unpack his stuff.]

[audrey-xander]

-Audrey picked up the phone before curling herself up against the wall, her body shaking- Mikayla... I've done something. I don't know, I-I just blacked out and now... 

"Audrey?" Mikayla hear a thud. "What’s wrong?"

[audrey-xander]

I am... B-But... -Audrey started before letting the phone fall to the floor, unable to take her eyes off of her father's body. She looked at the phone at the ground. If anyone finds out, she'd lose her job, right?-

"Are you okay?" She asked, glad to hear audrey’s voice, but not liking the crying.

[audrey-xander]

-As soon as Audrey heard the sound of Mikayla's voice, she broke down in tears. She curled herself up in a ball leaning against a wall, staring at her father's body, cold and limp on the floor- Mikayla... I-I... 

Mikayla was worried. Very worried. She walked around, walking and walking until she finally heard her phone ring. She didn’t even think about it, she just pressed the green button. "Hello?"

[audrey-xander]

-Audrey's father screamed at her, spitting in her face. Audrey remained on the floor with her father towering over her. She was frozen. There was nothing she could do. She spat in her father's face before hitting her fist against his jaw. He fell to the ground. She scrambled to her feet and ran to the kitchen, opening drawers to find herself a knife. What are you doing, kiddo? You're an FBI Agent. You kill me and you're only going to go to jail. Get back here and fight! Fucking wimp. Audrey took a step towards him, the knife still held tightly in her hand. She held it out in front of her, showing her father she wasn't scared. She was scared, but maybe if he thought she was serious he'd leave. He didn't. He slapped her fair across the face, resulting in her falling back and slashing herself with the knife. The pain pulsated through her arm before she stepped forward. Everything went black. She woke up next to the lounge on the floor, blood on her hands. She looked up only to see her father lying there in a pool of blood. Her body shook with fear. She stood to her feet slowly, her eyes remaining on her father before walking over and collecting her cellular device. She dialled in Mikayla's number and pressed the ring button, listening to it ring out- 

Mikayla froze as he hit her. It sounded so loud. She turned to the door, ran for it, not wanting to shut it, but knowing that she wouldn’t help Audrey by staying, or would she. She could use her gun. “I’m sorry,” she mouthed to Audrey as she ran. But not from cowardliness. She would go to the bureau, grab her extra gun and go back, help her.

[audrey-xander]

-Audrey's father turned only to punch her in the face, resulting in Audrey's body to fall to the floor. She looked up at Mikayla as she caught her breath- Run. Mikayla, get out of here! -Audrey said before watching as her father began to turn to face Mikayla-

"Were you then?" Mikayla growled as she tried to pull one of her hands from his grip. She had a gun, and she would use it.

[audrey-xander]

-Audrey kept her eyes on the two, watching as her father's grip had only gotten tighter. See sweetheart, that's where you're wrong. After he had said that to Mikayla, Audrey walked up behind him and pulled him by the hair, trying desperately to get him away from her- 

Mikayla jerked her head towards the door Audrey had just disappeared through when she heard her. “It’s alright, Audrey, he was just letting me go, wasn’t he?” She looked at Audrey’s father with an intense look in her eyes. "Weren’t you?" She knew she shouldn’t mess with him, if it was true what Audrey had said.

[audrey-xander]

-Audrey walked out of the bathroom only to see her father standing over Mikayla, a slight look of fear in her eyes. She walked closer towards them both before pushing her hair away from her eyes- Hey! Get your hands off of her, you pig! 

Mikayla felt the familiar rush of panic go through her as she stared into his eyes. She didn’t want to answer that. She still had her gun. She wondered if he would be as ‘though’ if he had a gun pointed at him. She still had her other hand.

[audrey-xander]

-Audrey's father placed his hand on her shoulder before letting it slide down slightly, a psychotic smile on his face as he did so. His palm gripped her arm tightly before yanking her towards him slightly, his eyes focussed on hers- Aw, sugar. You'll go well with me now, won't you? You'll be a good girl? 

"Thank you," she said, taking the coffee mug from him. It warmed her hands, which was good. She could use that right now. It felt as if Audrey’s father could see right through her. In her head, she went past all the things she had eventually picked up when working with the profilers. Behave normal. "Nothing really," she lied, a tiny smile on her face. "I don’t go well with new people." Good excuse.

[audrey-xander]

-Audrey's father walked over to Mikayla, a warm smile on his face. He handed her the coffee mug, his hand meeting hers before feeling her pull away from him. He looked down at her, his eyebrows narrowing before stepping closer towards her, looking away quickly before looking back to the bathroom to ensure Audrey wasn't walking out any time soon- What's the matter, sugar? 

"It indeed is," she said. "Though I am not really a profiler - I’m one of their, or their linguistic people/person. No matter what you want to call it." She still felt a little out of place, as if she was waiting for something to happen. Yet, he seemed to be behaving good, so that may be a good thing.

[audrey-xander]

-It would definitely be an interesting job working with the FBI. Audrey looked over at Mikayla before excusing herself, walking into the bathroom. She didn't want to leave Mikayla alone with him, but he was acting weird and she couldn't keep herself from emptying her stomach contents- 

Mikayla managed to put a tiny smile on her face. "Yes sir," she said, politely. 

[audrey-xander]

-Audrey walked inside slowly, confused as to why he was acting so friendly. Never had she seen him in such a manner. She let Mikayla inside before shutting the door behind her, leaving it unlocked in case her and Mikayla needed to do a runner. Now, Audrey. Why haven't you introduced me to your friend? Do you work with my daughter, sweetheart?-

Mikayla was, surprised  She looked at Audrey, puzzled. He acted so, friendly. She eventually managed to get the stiffness out of her face. With the expression in her eyes, she asked Audrey what to do, come on in? Or say she had just accompanied her home. She didn’t want to abandon Audrey.

[audrey-xander]

-Audrey watched as her father stood from the couch, walking over to the pair. She instinctively stood in front of Mikayla, like she used to with her younger sisters. Who might this lovely lady be, my dear? Her father said before offering the woman standing behind Audrey a hand shake. Come on in, sweetheart. I just put the kettle on. Why was he being like this? Audrey looked back at Mikayla slightly, watching her facial expression-

Mikayla stiffened as she heard Audrey say that. Her father was still home. She felt relief run though her veins. She was happy she had come, maybe she could stop the girl from being hurt. Maybe. She automaticly put her hand on the place were her gun was still strapped to her side. If this were to go south, she could help.

[audrey-xander]

-A wash of worry arrived on Audrey's face before smiling warmly at the woman. She pushed the keys into the door only to twist it to unlock it, a shocked look on her face as she noticed her father still on the lounge in the living room. It was too late. If she told Mikayla to run he would know she knew about him- Uh... Daddy... What are you still doing here? 

Mikayla nodded. The cool breeze woke her up completely from the sleepiness she always felt when getting out of the office. "You live in an apartment?" She had thought she would live in a smaller house, but hey, an apartment was more then enough on a job like this. "I had pictured a little house with you." She smiled a little. "Let’s go inside, shall we?"