If I don't give any background for this story it doesn't really make sense, so here is a quick catch-up. I know the A-Team was arrested for crimes in Vietnam during 1972 but for my story they were arrested during the war between the Jihad and America in 2001. Spencer Reid joined the army at 18(1998) and was promptly assigned to Hannibal's team because of his IQ. He was the third member to join the team (in order: Hannibal, B.A., Reid, Face, Murdock). Reid quickly gained their trust and friendship. Oh, and in this story Reid is 28 cause this story takes place in 2008.
So here is my story…
As Reid walked through the glass doors of the BAU bullpen he noticed how normal everything seemed; Morgan's just starting to work, Prentiss is just sitting down at her desk after what looks like a coffee run, JJ and Garcia are in their offices, Hotch is sitting in his office looking like he never left, and Rossi's office door is closed with the blinds turned down.
Reid got to his desk, put his bag (aka his third arm) on the desk and was taking a sip of his coffee when his phone began to vibrate in his pocket. He took it out and was surprised when the number was blocked but decided to answer it anyway.
"Hello."
"Reid, it's Hannibal, listen carefully, Lynch has raided B.A. and Face's homes and he just showed up at my set. He should be there in about half an hour. Get out of there. We'll meet you at the warehouse. Be careful, kid."
"Ok thanks. See you soon."
Morgan and Prentiss didn't miss how Reid had considerably paled at the phone call. When he hung up Morgan's brotherly instincts quickly kicked in.
"Hey Reid, you okay, man?" Morgan asked.
"Ummm… y-ya. Ya, I'm fine I just, I just need to talk to Hotch." And with that he picked up an envelope out of his desk drawer and ran up the stairs to Hotch's office.
Reid got to Hotch's door and knocked anxiously.
"Hotch I REALLY need to talk to you."
Hotch was in the middle of a call but the tone of his younger colleague told him this was important so he hung up the phone.
"Yes, Reid what is it?" Reid handed Hotch the letter.
"Hotch I need you to listen ok? A man is going to come here soon, his name is Colonel Lynch, and he is going to tell you some things about me. Things you won't believe at the time. When he leaves I need you to open the letter, but not before then. It's contents are very important, and Hotch, one last thing I need to sa. I'm so so so sorry."
"Reid, what's going on?" the unit chief asked, concern evident in his voice.
"I can't explain right now, but it will all make sense after you read the letter."
With that Reid ran down the stairs and began packing personal belongings from his desk into his bag. After he had packed everything away, he pulled out M1911 pistol and cocked it. Morgan, Prentiss and Hotch (who had come out of his office to see what was happening) were shocked but their train of thought was disrupted by a group of 6 military men who had just walked through the glass doors. As soon as Reid saw them, he lifted it at the man at the front of the group and smiled.
All the agents were so confused at to who they should point their guns at; the military men or the young agent?
"Well, hello Colonel. I was wondering when you would arrive."
"What would you like to be called; agent, doctor or Sergeant?"
SERGEANT? The entire team looked at each other, including, JJ, Rossi and Garcia who had come out of their offices because of the commotion.
"Well, nobody has called me Sergeant in a while so let's go with that. Now Lynch you are going to move aside and let me get in that elevator without any problems or else…"
"Or else what, You'll shoot me?"
"Yes I will and as you know I never miss."
Lynch and his men grudgingly moved aside and Reid quickly got in the elevator.
"Maybe next time Lynch." She said as the doors closed.
The BAU team was stunned, to say the least. Their young, brilliant, kind, awkward boy just pointed a gun at military personnel while smiling? That just didn't sound right but what they heard next shocked them even more.
Lynch pulled a radio out of his pocket.
"The fugitive is escaping! Block all exits! Do not shoot to kill! Repeat, do not shoot to kill!" Lynch said into the microphone.
A thousand questions were going through the teams minds and they wanted answers. What better time then the present?
So there you have it! The first chapter! YAY! I hope you liked it! Please review cause well I don't know if I should continue. I could really use your feed back! Thanks! And as always, DON"T FORGET TO SMILE! :D
