We arrive at the crime scene, i unbuckle my seat belt before the car stops, i climb over spencer and im the first out of the car.
''Dont be her, dont be her''
i kept repeating in my head as my feet shuffle through the dead leafs of december
I go under the crime scene tape only to be stopped.
One of the police officers grabs my arm jerking me back
"What do you think your doing little girl?"
My eyes boil in rage
I shiver, after all it is 20 degrees.
I use my free hand to pull out my id
sticking it right in his face
"Its Doctor Grey to you, i would refrain from calling me little girl."
I pull my arm from his grip and continue to the body.
One glance. Was all it took for me to know, it was her.
Spencer, Hotch and Morgan follow behind me.
"Yep its her, but i cant find anything that could have led to her death, no marks, no adhesions.."
I notice fresh lipstick on her lips.
"This-This lipstick, its just been applied, Hes been reliving the scene?"
"That would explain the last three victims"
I turn around to Spencer.
"Theres already three more?!"
He only nods.
I roll my eyes and head back to the car
"Pretty girl, where you heading?"
Morgan asks
"Back to the drawing board i guess. I mean we have a dead body. That tells me nothing so lets go."
We head back to the police station, left with nothing.
And when we did get back, 5 more victims added to our plate. Hes moving fast, i know we can do this, i mean we do every time, but what if we dont stop whomever is doing this?
Im in a small office shuffling through papers, and files. Non of it makes since, all of the bullets are from different guns, and no finger prints at the scene, no nothing.
Spencer and Hotch went to the other scenes, while i do the quote on quote woman work.
My phone rings which startles me.
"Yes?"
"Every one of these victims have had there hair brushed and had makeup applied, its almost as if he actually cared for them in the first place.."
Just hearing spencers voice settled me down
"Well maybe he did, maybe he stalked them and developed emotional feelings for these women,"
One of the police officers comes in the office.
"Hold on a second."
I put the phone down
"Yes?"
"Two more bodys found, prostitutes."
"Great add them to the pile."
I say sarcastically
I pick up the phone
"Two more dead prostitutes for you, sending location now."
"Great."
The phone hangs up as i email the adress to everyone.
JJ comes in with the files
"Thank you JJ, That was actually fast this time around."
I said with a laugh.
"well ive gotten quicker with the 7 victims."
"Thats for sure."
an hour passes by as trying to connect the evidence when Spencer walks through the door
"Oh, back already?"
I put down my files
He walks over and around the desk
I stand up as he wraps his hands around my waist putting his head on top of mine
I stand there in confusion as his hand traces my spine
"Whats this all about?"
I ask putting my hand on his cheek slowly moving my thumb back and forth
"I just missed being around you."
His voice says, softly.
I hear a knock on the door, I turn my head to see JJ with more files.
"Oh great, more files."
I say under my breath before getting the door.
"How many more is this?"
"Two."
I let out a sigh and take the folders.
"Thanks JJ."
I close the door and pile up the new files on top of the other 10
"Do you need help?"
Spencer says coming up from behind me
"Alright, Mr. I can read 20,000 words per minute, have at it see if you can find anything slightly helpful."
I gesture my hand at the stack of files
To my suprise he went around the desk and actually went to read through every single file
It was only 10 minutes before the pile was alomost gone
"Did you notice that the victims names are starting to go in an alphabetical order?"
"What?"
I turn around and look
"Amy, Bianca, Candence, Destiny, Oh.. my.. god your right."
I start to pace around the room trying to figure out what this means
A million thoughts running in and out of my head
"Thats a childish act right? SO maybe he was abused as a child and that stuck with him and now he is in a state where he has to complete the ABC's to pass- Quick! Spencer! What letter are we at?"
He flips through the file
"Were at Q"
"Great, hand me that we basically just figured out this whole case."
I take the file from his hand and walk out of the office searching the police station for Hotch.
Before i can, Spencer spots him and is already on his way to him
It feels like a compitition almost
He got to him first, but i tried to talk over him
"Sir, There going in a alphabetic order, and that leads to child trama, and now we know his next kill is going to be a woman and her name will start with Q"
"Stop talking, both of you!"
He yells
"Spencer go ahead."
I roll my eyes, but i soon see he saw that and i look across the room
Spencer got done explaining
"And you couldent figure this out Grey?"
"Acatually we both did sir you just didnt let me explain-"
"Enough."
"exuse-"
Spencer quickly spins me around and pushes me in another direction before i do something stupid.
I just go with it because he honestly knows me better then i do
Its just a matter of time before we leave to catch the unsub, but of course
"Grey, stay behind, your not allowed on the field."
Hotch says stopping me at the cars
I scoff and throw my hands in the air
"Why? First you have me stay back and do paper work and now i cant even catch the unsub that i practically found?"
"Your not ready."
He tries to step out and leave but i grab his hand
"Just because i got kidnapped does not mean i cannot handle my job! And i can do it damn well better than you can thats for sure! You let your personal issues with your wife get in the way of your work!"
I look past Hotch to see Morgan and Spencer peering around the corner
I look back at Hotch
"Sorry, that was a joke, i was obviously joking, but uh.. Im just gonna go and get in the car and you are gonna let me do my job, Alright? Thanks."
I walk past him, keeping my head down as Morgan and Spencer eye me down like i murdered there dog.
I get in the car and yet again, dead silent but there staring.
I turn to Morgan, Then to Spencer
"Oh what? Are you afraid cause i can stick up for myself infront of YOUR boss and you guys cant?"
"Hes your boss?"
I scoff
"As if, im my own boss."