The reporters sits in the interrogation room as we look at him through a one way mirror.
"How do we even know these cases are all related, victims one and two were taken out of their homes. Clarissa was taken from a super market." Morgan points out
"Maybe she was an impulse, exactly what the unsub needed." JJ Suggests
" And he doesn't keep them for too long either, the didn't have any defensive wounds which means they trust him but they were bound so they have to be held somewhere." Pretiss adds in
"In fact the only thing that's the same is the fact between all of them is that they look similar facial feature wise like they could be related." I state out loud not to anyone in particular, just staring at Robert.
"That's it!" Reid exclaims and runs out. I glance at JJ questioningly
"It's normal." she says quietly. I look back at Robert he's built and well groomed, typical.
"Officer I want you to go in." Hotch says to Deputy Samuels. Who sighs and walks in a little reluctantly.
"Good morning Robert." he says casually
"Why am I here I didn't do anything." Robert replies harshly. Samuels sits down across from him and sets an opened file down. A picture of Clarissa is unit along with the other victims.
"Do you know these women?" Samuels asks calmly
"Are you kidding me!? I don't know who these women are!" he says aggravated "What is this about?" he says more calmly
"Just something we heard you say in the press conference." Robert tenses "I am going to ask you again do you know these women?" Samuels persists. But Robert says nothing so Samuels so he presses on but gets more personal "You have a wife and kids right?" he asks, Robert nods yes. "Right, so how do you think the man who gave you this letter is going to feel when and if this news gets out? Who do you think they will come for first?" Samuels leans in "your family that's who your kids and your wife un-" Just then Robert explodes, flips the table and lunges towards Samuels. Before I know what my feet are doing I'm in the room standing in front of the deputy in a defensive position. Instead of Roberts fist meeting Samuels face it hits mine. Of course it doesn't hurt my bones are like made of steel and his punch was like a five year old girls. I hold a death glare and we lock eyes, if looks could kill he would be dead as a log. I keep my wings outstretched to protects Samuels as Robert backs up shaking his hand in pain. I start to move forward, and with a flick of my hand I start to move the table and the rest of the things back to where they were
" Listen here and listen good, you are going to tell me what you know and or so help me god I will do a lot worse." I spit out stalking towards him the room is back in order and Robert is standing in the corner, it is silent on the other side of the glass and Samuels still stands behind me "Sit." I say deathly calm but he doesn't budge "Sit!" I growl and slap my hands on the table. He gasps and so does everyone else. I look down at my hands to see flames coming out of them, which would also mean that there would be fire on the edge of my wings and hair... eh it happens when I get mad which is rare. Robert quickly scurries over and I make the flames disappear. "Now someone had to have given you that letter that you dropped of here, and don't give me the bull crap about how it wasn't you because I'm sure when we get prints lifted off of it yours will be allll over it." I say looking him dead in the eyes
"Can't you just read my mind?" he says smugly.
"No I won't its against my morals. No matter how much of a mutt," I put and emphasis on mutt "you really are I believe that your thoughts are your own and that right shouldn't be taken away." I whisper the last part "but the thing to know is dont piss me off because things get ugly fast. Tell me what happened before this gets worse and that little girl dies." he looks terrified, serves him right. He sighs
"It was a man who came up to me in a tan van, he asked if I wanted a good story. I said uh yes and he gave me this envelope to give to you guys. It was to dark to see his face I was walking into my apartment late at night. But um I did see what he was wearing, a uh blue smock with a red shirt underneath like the people from the local super market wear." He finishes. I turn and look at the glass and nod my head in the teams direction and I hear scuffling
"Thank you for your... cooperation." I say sarcastically and walk out of the room and slam the door behind me.
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BAU Protector
Werewolf(Criminal minds fanfic) The Rosaluna pack's secret got out and now the government had some use for them. They make the pack send in one wolf creature to protect an area of the FBI. That wolf creature happens to be Arabella the alpha of 16 years old...
