"Having a sister is like having a best friend you can't get rid of. You know whatever you do, they'll still be there." Amy Li
Dave walked out of Hotch's office pausing on the catwalk to see his brunette daughter figure stroll into the bullpen, late.
"Yo, Princess" Morgan chuckled, causing her to stop abruptly to look at him.
"You talking to me?" Emily asked surprised.
"Yes, De Niro" Morgan mocked, pointing at the watch on his wrist "And why are you late, Prentiss?"
Raising an eyebrow at that, a smirk grew on her face "Who said Emily Prentiss was late?"
Morgan rolled his eyes, while Reid looked up at the clock then back at her.
"You're fifteen minutes late." Reid stated.
"What are you a talking clock?" she asked, walking towards her desk setting down the bag then removing her sweater.
"Looking good" Morgan commenting on the dark blue, low cut top and black slacks.
Pulling out her cell phone, not once looking back at him, she scanned through her contacts, "Don't stare at my ass."
"Hmm" Morgan huffed returning to his paper work.
Dave walked down into the bullpen, passing by the dark haired woman who had her cell phone attached to her ear.
"I'm here." she said "Where are you?"
Hotch got up from his desk, noticing Emily in the bullpen pacing in front of her desk while talking on her phone, he frowned at the image.
'That's odd' Hotch thought watching the dark haired agent, 'She seems different. Still Emily, but off.'
Walking down the catwalk, Hotch approached her desk but she ignored him, focusing on her call.
"Uh huh" she replied, eyeing Hotch once he approached her, "Yeah? Ok. Be right there."
Hanging up her call she turned her attention to Hotch.
"Yeah?" she asked, looking him up and down.
"Prentiss" Hotch said "Are you alright?"
"Me?" she smirked slightly "I'm fine." Picking up a small duffel bag "Gotta go, be back."
The male members of the team watched as she hurried herself over to the women's bathroom.
"Well that was weird." Reid commented watching the door slam shut.
"Something's off about her" Dave said shaking his head "I can't put my finger on it, but I know it's there."
Hotch saw the ladies bathroom open as a woman was tossed out quickly by Emily.
"Well that was rude" the young woman said.
"Excuse me?" Hotch asked the woman "What happened?"
"Those women are highly inappropriate" the woman said "Behaving in such an improper manner."
That caught Morgan's ears, "Excuse me? Inappropriate in what way?"
The woman rolled her eyes at the young man but said, "Arguing, among other things."
Hotch looked to the men of the team and wished that either JJ or Garcia had come back from their lunch break to check out what's happening.
"What do we do?" Reid asked.
"Go inside." Morgan smirked.
Hotch and Dave shot him a look to which Morgan responded, "What? Prentiss is in there fighting, we should stop it."
"Like that's the only reason you want in there." Hotch muttered, while Dave snorted.
The four men made there way to the ladies room, with Reid whispering "Why are we all going?"
Morgan rolled his eyes and muttered "Chick fight."
Listening in they could hear Emily loud and clear but not the other woman.
"You do realize this means war, right?" Emily said.
The men tried to look casual, as several agents had been looking at them weirdly.
"Please, you think you scare me?" Emily said "I work with the Devil incarnate everyday, nothing scares me."
They hear Emily huff out an annoyed sound, "Fine. Just give it to me, but do not ever do this again. You hear me? I don't want to deal with this and don't want anyone finding out."
The men scramble away as they heard Emily make her way towards the door, "Five minutes, get it, grab it and come back."
The door opened and the men stared at Emily in a dark black top holding her go bag.
"What?" Emily asked "What's with the look? Didn't take you all for a bunch of voyeurs."
Reid noticed the different color shirt, "Emily? Why'd you change your shirt?"
Emily looked down and said, "What?"
"Your top?" Reid asked inching his way closer "Before you entered the bathroom, your shirt was dark blue now it's black."
"Wow" Emily said "A man who notices detail."
Emily knocked on the bathroom door, "They noticed a difference, might as well come out."
The door opened, and the men where shocked to see two Emily Prentiss standing before them.
The Emily who emerged in the black top smiled while the Emily who came out of the bathroom held a mischievous look on her face.
"Which one of you is Emily?" Dave asked trying to tell the women apart.
"Me" said the black shirt brunette.
"I'm obviously her twin." the identical brunette said "Alison."
"Identical?" Reid said staring at both women "Wow."
"Why didn't you ever tell us?" Dave asked seeing Hotch stare at Emily.
"Probably because you didn't ask." Alison said smirking at the older man "And you? What are you gawking at?"
Morgan said, "That was you earlier who strolled into the bullpen late?"
"Well?" Alison said "When has Emily Prentiss ever been late?"
"Shut up, Ali" Emily muttered "Can we go now?"
"Why did she come today?" Hotch asked eyes on the brunette agent.
"To bring a change of clothes" Alison said mimicking Emily's sardonic tone "Sir."
Dave smirked at that, while both Hotch and Emily raised an eyebrow at that.
"What?" Alison said looking at the brunette agents, "It's obvious this guy's got it bad for you. So when you going to do something about it?"
"We are not having that conversation again" Emily muttered in Alison's ear "Or do you need a refresher of the bathroom?"
"Nope, you are not going to try and flush my spare top down the toilet." Alison said clutching the bag to her.
Dave saw the look that the brunette agents were giving each other and the smirk across Emily's twin had him in thought.
"How would you like to go grab a bite to eat?" Dave asked.
"I so hope you are not trying to pick me up" Alison teased.
"God no" Dave said shuddering.
The brunette and three men left the two dark haired agents standing in front of the ladies room.
"So a twin, huh?" Hotch asked.
"You knew I had a sister named Alison" Emily stated.
"But not a twin" Hotch said "Has she ever met me before today?"
"She saw you briefly when you worked a post for my mother" Emily said "That was like for three minutes."
Hotch leaned in and said, "Well I still prefer you over her."
Emily said "So I take it we can tell her about us?"
Hotch chuckled "Yeah because leering out of my office only to realize it wasn't you but looked like you was kind of disturbing."
"Well there are a few differences in us that way you'll never get us mixed up." Emily said "Ali has a small freckle under her left eye, she's doesn't speak multiple languages like I do."
"Why not?" Hotch interrupted "I'd thought it was a prerequisite in your family?"
"She never could catch on to it" Emily said "Another difference is, Ali doesn't have any tattoos..." Emily said.
"Oh really?" Hotch said faking relief "Good to know."
As the two were about to kiss, Alison and Dave interrupted them.
"Totally called it" Alison said "Pay up, Rossi."
Hotch and Emily shot a mini glare her way, "What?" Alison asked "What's the point of not making a little cash on the side of my sis's happiness?"
Hotch muttered to Dave, "And I thought one Emily Prentiss was bad..."
"And then there were two." Dave smirked as the men saw the sisters argue over Alison cashing in on the revelation.
"What's the good of news if you haven't a sister to share it?" Jenny DeVries