Prologue
Reid waked to find himself in a cold sweat, he'd been having nightmares about him being a psychopath and going on killing spree's, he had been having them for almost 3 months now and it he was starting to get used to it, which disturb him.
Stupid brain, He thought, he made coffee and got dressed and headed to work, he walked through the front doors with bags under his eyes, which was basically everyday. JJ and Emily watched as he sat down at his desk.
"It's been 3 months, I am starting to get worried." JJ said.
"I agree but he says nothing when we talk to him about it." Emily added.
"Hey Morgan," JJ called over.
"Yeah?" He asked.
"Are worried about Reid too?" Emily asked.
"Now that you mention it, yes." Morgan said, Hotch came out of his office.
"Conference room everyone." He said, everyone stood and walked into the room and sat at their seats.
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Reid sat on his hotel bed, they were on a case in Las Vegas, he had visited his mother and now was going to head to bed when someone knocked on the door. He walked to the door and opened only to be pushed in, more like thrown in, it dazed him, the door slammed shut.
"Hello Goodie Two Shoes." The voice said smoothly. "Let's play a game, it's called survive the factory full of psychopaths and civilians." Then all went black as he was hit in the head.
