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[CM] Unexpected Returns [6 / 14]


Liliana watched the man who towered over anxious. The fear began to grow inside her, she knew that the man had good reasons to hate her and that she had no mercy. It was a pluriassassino and had nothing to lose because the evidence against him was crushed and that he spent his life in jail, what would count for him in a murder more or less?
- You should be in jail ... - murmured.
- Yeah I should, but I was lucky, they left the door open ... - the derided.
The woman could not understand to be helpless in his hands "can not be true, can not be free."
- So you have fun doing heroin? A sabotage my research? -
- But I did not know that behind the murders there was you, how could I imagine ... - Tried to justify himself.
- I do not care what you knew and what not! - Shouted interrupting - You interfered in affairs that do not concern you. You had only to refuse to cooperate, they would have asked someone else who did not know the RM 1982, and I would not have been in jail and I would not be sought! - He looked at her with hatred and contempt - but you do not, you have to prove that you were at, you've brought to Novaline where that bastard Carter has made my name ... -
"He does not know his name I I did ... "He tried to cling to that little hope, maybe if it would be taken with Carter and would let her go. He knew he was cowardly to think, but preferred that the free and Pavlovich accanisse it on someone else.
- Then why you blame me? - Asked in a whisper.
- prefer to accuse him, right? But the origin of all there is only you. And then you're a better target, you're a woman and I'll enjoy yourself much more, we have so much time to spend together. - He went, he squatted beside him with one hand and touched her bare leg back up to the thigh, but Liliana withdrew. He saw the anger in his eyes and cursed herself for the reaction instinctive.
Pavlovich jumped up and kicked in the ribs by hitting, tearing a scream of pain.
- you'll soon learn to appreciate my touch. - The threat, after which he left the room and turned off the light.
Liliana was again alone in the dark, tears streaming down his face, they were tears of sorrow, anger and despair.
- Aaron where are you? Come and get me, please ... - he whispered weakly.

The car carrying FBI agents pulled in front of the house and got out of Liliana Gideon, Hotchner and Elle, which had forced them to take it with them.
Giving a quick glance at the road he noticed Mary's car still parked, had to be home of Judith. Climbing the stairs he heard gasping for air. He had traveled many times, counting the steps that separated them. "Do not be put off, you must be strong if you want to find it. Do it for her. "
Judith opened the door for them, his eyes red and his hair disheveled, his leg peeked behind the sad face of Margaret, but she recognized him and gave him a smile. The woman made them wait in the lounge and picked up his daughter, as if afraid that she too could disappear at any moment. Mary left the kitchen door with a tray of tea, but the officials refused, then sat down next to Judith and stared at his hands twitching.
- I am the Agent Greenaway, he is the agent Gideon. We wanted to ask you if you've seen or heard something strange on the evening of the abduction. - Judith sighed
- No. We do not go home together, I had my car and I arrived before her, who instead went home with Mary's car. I have not heard anything ... nothing. - Seemed to come to terms with guilt.
- You said that the port agent Hotchner his house was open. -
- was ajar. After a call from Mary went to see with my bunch of keys, but the door was ajar, I pushed and I entered the hall, I called but did not respond. Then I looked into the room and the bathroom but she was not there. -
- There were clothes around? -
- No, not there. Usually puts the clothes being worn on a chair in the bedroom, but the clothes on his club were not there. -
- What to Wear? -
- He had a black skirt to the knee member, a blue waistcoat and a black shawl. Even the shoes and purse were black. -
- He also a lightweight black jacket. - Mary intervened.
- It 's true. He had the usual earrings and silver record. - Aaron
felt sad at heart that description, it was his typical attire when they left. How many times had expected as he prepared, had acted as judge for the various options and had asked her to hurry up? The slip had they donated him for Christmas and also the record was his gift. Perhaps it would be better not to have the test and remain in office.
- Have you noticed anything strange, someone who looked earnestly? - Asked Gideon.
incredulos Mary looked at him - we were three women alone in a room full of people, certainly there were men who looked at us earnestly! -
- Truly a strange thing ... there would be - interrupted Judith - Lily thought it was nonsense and said to me alone. - Aaron looked for a moment but quickly averted his eyes, he could not hold his eyes hurt and felt guilty. - She had received some anonymous phone call, the caller said nothing and go after a while. -
- why did not he say anything? - Aaron asked.
- so you do not worry. - He answered - Do you think with your work ... you have too many problems -
- How long have you received them? - asked Elle bringing attention to the case.
- About a week, but I'm not sure, maybe you told me a few days. -
- Now we would like to ask us what you know. - Mary said. Gideon looked
Hotchner, who nodded. - Pavlovich has escaped. And 'the man we arrested when Liliana was our consultant. -
Judith glanced at the revelation that Mary was pale.
- And when you were going to warn us that the criminal is back in freedom? - Exclaimed, exasperated.
- We only learned today. You will an escort, and there will always be someone who will monitor the house. - The assured Gideon. However, women did not seem too convinced.
- Do not worry, no danger, we will not allow something to happen to you. - Aaron intervened.
were about to leave when Margaret stopped Aaron - You will find it, right? Do you promise? -
He crouched. - I promise that I will do everything possible to bring her home. - He said, caressing the child.

As the agents down the stairs were blocked by an elderly lady.
- You are the police, right? Let me know what you intend to do for that bum who comes every day and sits on the bench in front of my house. -
Hotchner sighed and turned to the woman armed with a lot of patience. - Mrs. Smith, we can not do anything, anyone can sit on it ... -
- But it is not right for a man to sit in front of my house and check, look at cars coming and that controls everything. Necessarily have to break any law! - It seemed impossible that such an affront against him could go unpunished.
- What does it mean that controls the house? - Gideon asked curiously.
- Arrive in the morning, sits down and remains at the house all day, watching the cars park, sometimes he writes something ... Several times to go away forever. -
- How long have you see it? - Elle asked.
- I noticed a couple of weeks ago, more or less. But yesterday and today did not come. - It almost seemed worried. - And the other day has arrived with another man early in the morning, then one is left and usually remained. -
- We'll see what we can do. Meanwhile, should give us a description of men. - Gideon informed her.

- Pavlovich has an accomplice, we must find it. He probably studied your moves and made the anonymous calls. We will check the register of prison visits, the telephone calls made and received. We must also control who phoned Liliana. - Gideon the tasks assigned to the team.
- did not match the cell Liliana, we should ask Garcia if he can locate it. - Hotchner said.
- Good idea, let's get to work. - Gideon approved.
"Lil, where are you? I swear that I will find you and take you away from that crazy ... "Hotchner thought looking out the window before you get to work.



"We promise according to our hopes and keep our promises according to our fears."
François De La Rouchefoucauld




*** I'm a fanfiction, nasty trout. It must have happened when my USB stick rebelled erasing almost everything. I was convinced that he saved everything but no. What a bad time. It was also one of the BDT. This means that the'll never stop.

Morgan has a face like my ass. First, because he dares to say that cocaine may have a therapeutic use (do not use it even more as an anesthetic, let alone like anything else ...) and second because it makes the bumbling because it was excluded from Sanremo, which is how he beat or De Gregori not go there, so he's good and all those that have gone bad because they are ugly and is a manifestation of the regime.
Morgan, though: if you had accepted it is because you had proposed. It's not that you had accompanied a friend to the auditions and then you had chosen for a case as any Miss Italy. You were asked to participate. So do the favor and shut up, do not do that at least the figure of the fox with the grapes.

And I do not care if I fangirlz hordes of massacre, they are not politically correct and rejection drugs because it hurts, not because we can not say. Of cocaine you die, I want to remember.

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[CM] Guess who's coming to dinner

Title: Guess Who's Coming to Dinner.
Fandom: Criminal Minds
Character: Aaron "Hotch" Hotchner
Rating: green
Prompt: 076. Who? @ Fanfic100_ita
Word Count: 392 (W) flashfic
Collection: Magic moments
Note: This is the first fanfiction of the collection "Magic Moments" (Come on hummed with me!), Which contains moments of real life of Hotch and Liliana, the original character that I invented in my longfic "chance meeting". Because psychopaths are quite together I decided I could give them a little 'space at this table that will bequeath to posterity.
Warnings: OOC likely to Hotch. And yes, everything is a bit 'insane.
Disclaimer: The characters are not mine in any way they belong to their creator Jeff Davis and the rights holders (which I assume to be CBS). I do not gain absolutely nothing from this. The title is that of the famous film, I apologize for irreverent approach, but now I have to forgive me for going to whip this.
Table : here

- Hello? -
- Hello, I am. I have something to say. -
- tell me. -
- Tonight we will eat. -
- Who? -
- I hope you manage to get everything ready, because it is very important to me. -
- Okay, but who? -
- It 's so much that I do not see that I could not recognize him. -
- Who? -
- He surely recognize me. He always says I'm too boring for a change. -
- Aaron, who is tonight? -
- But he is young, a bit 'crazy, you certainly changed. -
- Who changes? -
- Then follow the fashion. I wonder if he has long hair. -
- The hair of those you care so much? -
- What would you prepare? -
- But who? -
- You may prepare your fantastic meatballs. -
- Thanks for the compliment. But who do I prepare? -
- Maybe it is better not to. Then you know works in a restaurant, maybe he's tired of meatballs. -
- No one is ever tired of my meatballs. -
- Could you make pasta with some special sauce. -
- Special for whom? -
- Or a meat. Or better, fish! -
- Fish for whom? -
- And if I ordered take-away? -
- ... -
- Maybe you're right, your kitchen is better than any restaurant. And 'better if you prepare something. -
- I mean, the only time I answer it when I say nothing? -
- Come on, make pasta and then a second light. -
- Aaron, if I say to those who swear that you cook! -
- I wonder if it will arrive on time. The last time I made an appointment was late. -
- Who is going to wait? -
- I wonder if she is happy. I hope so. Even if you had to go to Georgetown. He had been admitted! How could he refuse? -
- Who is the idiot who refused admission to Georgetown? -
- The important thing is to be happy. -
- Who? -
- I hope I caught you in time. -
- but in time for whom? -
- I must go now. -
- Aaron, wait or I swear I come to Quantico and I'll shoot your gun you hold stock in the closet. Those who come to dinner tonight? -
- How to whom! Sean. Hello. -
- Sean who? -


*** And also the pork-day (commonly known as a day of Sts. Faustino and Giovita, patron saints of Brescia) is completed. It 'was very nice to be three days of leave without even asking one day. Today I went to the fair to eat the traditional (since last year) with the roast pork sandwich that will most likely be the cause of a restless night of nightmares where I come from pigs run vindictive. But it was worth it!
My presence on the web is more regularly due to my neighbor with the unsecured connection that connects more than usual, and then thanked the choir at hand! (Or hate them, it makes no difference ... I think) I saw
UP. But what is moving that movie? If you have not seen you do something in time and deal with this serious failing because it is beautiful. Drama and sweet, I would define it. And who does not agree to if you keep your comments!
XD Anyway ... Squirrel!

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[CM] Unexpected Return [5 / 14]

Liliana felt a sharp pain in the head. He could not remember what had happened, had been out with friends and then ... nothing. "Can they be a hangover? I do not remember drinking. But my memory is not up to the moment ... maybe I should open my eyes. No, I probably should not, my head hurts too much. "
Liliana felt cold, was especially uncomfortable and it seemed there was a strange smell.
"I hope not to be collapsed in the bathroom. Where are Mary and Judith? Should I open my eyes. "
Liliana slowly closed his eyes for fear that the light might hurt them. He was wrong, the room was dark, he could not distinguish anything. Suddenly he was wide awake. There was something wrong. He raised an arm, but the movement was stopped by the chain tied to a metal ring that was gripping the wrist, try the other arm but got the same result.
"It must be a nightmare, must be a nightmare ... It can really happen, I can not really be tied up and imprisoned ..." Liliana was well aware of being awake, but the idea that someone was held segregated inconceivable, awful and almost impossible to accept. Frantically tried to pull the chain that bound together the rings, but it was fastened securely to the wall and showed no signs of slowing down. When the pain increased wrists stopped. The head began to throb, the waves of pain and nausea assailed.
He tried to call for help but his voice boomed in the local, with the only result of his worsening headaches. Then he listened and realized that he could not hear the slightest noise in addition to his shortness of breath.
Fear took over on her, began screaming and trying to wriggle free, kicking in the air, pulling with all his strength in handcuffs. When the forces abandoned it, rested his aching head against the wall and began to cry softly.
"What the hell is going on?" Thought by now exhausted, "What have I done wrong?" It
felt very tired and despite trying to stay shiny quickly slipped into a restless sleep.

- Now you tell me how is such a thing could happen ... No, I do not want excuses, I just want the truth! - The screaming from the office of Hotchner did jump Elle and Morgan looked at. They had never seen their boss in those conditions, it was always so calm and poised, as though nothing could dent his equanimity. But the situation was extraordinary, had never happened that an agent was involved up to that point.
When I was made aware of the disappearance Liliana's face was pale and drawn, suddenly it seemed that all his energy he had left his body. Then there was the coup de grace.


Flashback - So ... are two problems -
- What do you mean? - Hotchner asked intrigued by the words of Gideon.
- I just called Garcia. The FBI director is in our office and wants to immediately confer with us. He said we must introduce ourselves to Quantico as soon as possible. -
They were all very tired, had slept little, and thought the call was just a nuisance. Only Hotchner did not seem affected by the request, I kept thinking of Liliana, trying to convince himself that it was just gone somewhere without warning. "Of course without notifying anyone, without phone, without closing the door ... I have to make assumptions more credible if I want to believe it. Lil Where are you? "
Lil, who had come into his life as a flood wave, with his silent laugh, with its eyes of different colors, with his desire to love, with his writing and his terrible meticulousness ... because they suddenly could not find even one flaw in her?
looked out the window without seeing its reflection on the glass or city lights. Elle looked at him worried, seemed estranged from reality and his gaze was turned off and empty.
"I can not even imagine what he's trying, it must be terrible not knowing what is happening to someone that you love." He wanted to hug him and tell him that it was close but thought it was out of place.
The director was waiting for them in the meeting room, sitting at the table as if it were his kingdom, completely at ease. From his expression seemed to attend to were only a formality, an annoying inconvenience. He waited until they had all sat down, then turned the chair toward the glass wall and looked at the empty offices.
- Thank you for coming, I'm sorry to steal your valuable time for your vacation ... -
- You save the pleasantries, he called us here if something serious must have happened. He's going to tell us or should we guess? - Interrupted him dryly Hotchner, losing its diplomacy. The Director
stared for a moment, he looked like a puppy that has turned against the hand that gives him the food, then resumed his speech. - As I was saying before this break, it happened a regrettable fact that could have very negative implications ... -
Hotchner thought that if it had gone straight to the point he would kill him, he had no time to lose, had to find Liliana. The director must have realized
impatience of man that he suddenly stopped mid-sentence and after shooting a sigh.
- Pavlovich has escaped. - End flashback


found Hotchner and Gideon entered the office staring at a photograph of Liliana. He was tired, it was now morning and he had not slept much.
- It 's my fault. - he said without taking his eyes from the image.
- No. - Jason sat in front of the links and looked at him for a few minutes. - Do not be stupid, think of how many people have said not to blame themselves unnecessarily, they will not want to fall into the same error? - Hotchner nodded without much conviction.
- You know you can not participate in surveys, right? - Gideon shooting.
- You forget that I remain with our hands. -
Gideon smiled, knowing that it would respond. - You're too involved. - Tried to dissuade him.
- What would you do in my place? - Aaron asked him point-blank.
The older man waited a few seconds before replying - Exactly what you're doing. - Murmured - Let it be clear that I assume command of the operations, you will not interfere in any way. Do not make me regret this choice, if not for yourself, at least do it for her. - Warned him leaving the room.
- We have to find it. - Were the last words she heard Hotchner.
Gideon went downstairs and called JJ. - Organize a press conference for the afternoon. -

The room was packed with journalists. JJ went up on stage and thanked them for their presence despite the short notice.
- We have called this press conference to break the news of escape of a dangerous criminal, Daniel Pavlovich. The man, also known as the killer of sleep, he escaped during a transfer from prison to the court for a hearing process in which he was accused of five murders and a kidnapping. The man is tall, very thin, has very short gray hair and blue eyes, on the back of his left hand has a scar about five centimeters long due to an injury by cutting. Anyone with information that can help in the capture is please contact us. Thank you for your cooperation, we will keep you updated on the progress of the case. - JJ
paid no attention to the uproar that was triggered in response to his speech, did not listen to the questions, which, however, answered with buckets - No comment. - This could make the exit and headed the team from the other agents in order to make profit.

Liliana did not know how long he stayed, he still felt tired and hopeless, the crouching position in which she had fallen asleep he had brought only pain to every muscle in his body. Fortunately, he spread his legs were not tied and tried to assess the freedom of movement he had. The wrists were united by the same chain that ran behind the bar firmly attached to the wall near a corner. The floor was cold and irregular, the wall was wet. He tried to rise, but the barrier blocking the chain and prevented her from fully straightening his back, stopping in a position similar to a bow.
He sat down again, leaning against the wall, hands in her lap.
Suddenly the light went on blinding his eyes accustomed to darkness, he heard the door open and footsteps that were approaching. He could not see who it was, but then the man spoke.
- Dr. Meli Then as we like to be imprisoned? Uncomfortable, is not it? - Asked mockingly. Liliana
recognized the voice immediately and looked with horror at the face of his jailer.
- Pavlovich! -


"Hate no desire for revenge is like a seed that fell on the granite."
; Honoré de Balzac

***
Conicchio-wa I continue to replicate, it seems strange now that have not yet taken control of the city only by force of numbers. It might be a better governed city ...
continue my research in the library perfect that it can replace my old ... I have not found yet, although one has an interesting e-mail alert service for evenings of discussion and debate about the authors. But I would prefer to concentrate their efforts more on books.
union meeting Monday (although there is no union. Why did they call it knows only them), I see the blood flow to rivers. They say there are seats on this occasion. I'll try not to stain clothes!