chapter twenty three

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ALENA'S POV

I rounded up Morgan, Emily, Spencer, Hotch and my dad. We all got to the address and the house was empty, abandoned but the front door was locked and bolted. I kicked down the door, Morgan looked at me shocked as normal that was his job. Everyone's shouted clear as I looked in the office room. There were messy notes covering the desk as well as the floor. It was mainly just maps, with red crosses. There was one circled location that wasn't crossed off. I realised that was where they were headed. I saw a file underneath all the maps, it had the names as well as photo accompanying the names. I read aloud

"Vanessa and Taylor Donavan."

I sneaked out of the front door, with the file and map in my hands. I got into a car and drove off, eager to catch the couple.

REID'S POV

I searched the back of the house and in the yard. I didn't see anything until I took a closer look. I saw something sticking out of the ground

"GUYS. I THINK I FOUND SOMETHING."

I grabbed a shovel near by and started to dig. I threw the shovel down when I saw what was underneath the mud. The team came running over as they saw the rotting corpses escaping from the mud. The hand was mangled, invested with maggots. The forensic department arrived on the scene and took a look. I went outside, to the street when I saw Alena get into a car and drive off. Something about it wasn't right to me, I got into a car and drove after her. A bit after I left, I got a call from Hotch.

"Hey Hotch."

"Reid, we are right behind you. Where is she going?"

"I don't know Hotch, she just got in a car and drove. Just track my car and I'll track her car."

"Ok."

He hung up and I continued driving, trying to catch up with Alena.

ALENA'S POV

I continued to drive until I got off of a normal street road. I arrived in a small cutoff read in Louisiana. I got out of the car and saw the couple, sitting on the hood of their car. I drew my gun

"FBI. DO NOT MOVE."

Taylor looked around to me, chuckling

"Well. The pretty lady is back. Hello ma'am, how lovely to see you aga-"

"Don't try it Taylor. You and Vanessa are going away for a long time."

He got angry, he jumped off the hood of his car and drew his shotgun.

"IT'S CLYDE. NOT TAYLOR. There's only one way that this will end. You know that."

The women also got off the hood as I stepped closer

"Taylor, do not do this. This doesn't have to happen. I don't want you and Vanessa to have the same fate as Bonnie and Clyde."

He chuckled

"Bonnie and Clyde are gods. They are idols, they are what everyone should aspire to be in life. We should aspire to be like those two people, we worship them. We are them. We are the modern embodiment of them."

He stepped closer, pointing the shotgun towards me. He had a look in his eye, a devilish look. A shot fired, I looked down at my arm and saw I was bleeding out. I fell to the ground, clutching my arm. He had a gun pointed to my head

"Your such a pretty lady, it hurts me to do this. But, I am gonna life forever."

Suddenly, he gasped. A bullet went straight through his head, he fell to the ground as his partner was also shot. They both fell, I whispered to his dead body

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