Amelia felt quite calm as a handsome chocolate-skinned man with FBI written in big letters on his bulletproof vest pinned her against the wall and handcuffed her...
She hadn't done anything bad. Why should she feel guilty?
So what if she had an unpredictable ex-boyfriend? What? You say he's a serial killer? Oh, I had no idea.
So what if she had a refined, courteous former professor? What? You say he's a cannibal? Oh, I had no idea.
So what if she had a warm, soft childhood friend? What? You say he's a criminal consultant? Oh, I know that. So what?
So what if she had a cute little hobby? What? You say that's a human skull? Oh, don't you think Mr. Skull Number Two is adorable?
The BAU thinks, "Amelia has helped us solve so many cases. She's an honest and kind friend! O(∩_∩)O"
The Jeffersonian team thinks, "Amelia is a clever, elegant woman. Pretty girls are always likable! ╮(╯▽╰)╭"
Sherlock thinks, "That woman? She's barely above goldfish level, but her cases can be given priority. @(￣-￣)@"
Moriarty: "Heh. With me looking after her, why does she need to be so clever? ╭(╯^╰)╮"
This is a story about a badass heroine enjoying life and occasionally helping solve cases. Main pairing undecided!!! The side pairing is set.
Coming soon. Start date undecided.
