The Cycle Never Ends

by Fangirls at 221B

Chloe Anderson, agent of the FBI, has a past. She had never been a normal girl, she solved her own father's murder at age 8. When her past comes back to bite her in the form of serial kidnappings and killings, she meets none other than the BAU. Will she link her past and the case in time? Will her new friends have to save her from her own past? Will she be the next body?

1. Chapter 1

Hi, It's just Emma writing this one, make sure, of you like Sherlock, to check out that fanfiction also, we work really hard on it. I hope you enjoy :).

I don't own anything but the plot and Chloe, and the killer of course.

Chapter 1.

My name is Chloe Anderson, member of the BAU, and this, is how I almost became the victim.

I sat at my dining table with the newspaper in my hand. I was looking for a crime. It had been a slow week, no robbers, shootings, kidnaps, or killings all week. Well, there was one, but I solved it within and hour of receiving the case.

I hopelessly picked up the TV remote and turned on the news. I looked back down at the newspaper and listened to the newswoman speak.

'There was another blood draining murder downtown, I had brown hair and eyes, if you recognize this woman, please call the police.'

"Blood drained body?" I mumbled, almost excitedly.

I then picked up my laptop and crime notebook and started to research the case.

I walked up to the police ribbon sealing the alley between the two buildings. There was a police man letting people into the crime scene.

"Chloe Anderson, FBI. I think you'll need my help for this one." I said without even looking up at the police man. He lifted up the ribbon and let me in the murder site.

No one noticed me as I walked up to the dead girl. Her wrists were slit as well as her neck, there was blood everywhere, even coating her blond hair. Her bright pink shirt and black pants were covered as well, but they were also very dirty and her hair was all knotted up. Suddenly I heard a male voice from behind me.

"What do we know?"
Out of habit I said "Her hair is relatively dirty and knotted up, so she was probably kidnapped and held in a basement of some kind. Her neck and wrists were slit, leaving her to bleed out. But, by the amount of blood there is not enough for all of her blood to be drained. Is there any other evidence I should know of?"
"Who exactly are you?" I turned to the man.

I sighed "Chloe Anderson, FBI, I found out about the murders, there is the fourth one, so I thought you'd need my help. I believe it's my turn to ask who you are."

"I'm Agent Hotchner, and these are my colleges Agents Jereau, Morgan, Reid, Prentiss, and Rossi."
"Nice to meet the other people that solve crimes for a living." I looked at the body "I think you might be needing my help."

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