I wrote this because of all the possible ways of who is RJ. Enjoy it.
His Red Side
(POV Lisbon)
Today was a badly and hardly day. We trapped a very bad man and we killed him. We should be proud of ourselves, but we don't. We caught Red John, but there was no case closed pizza or anything.
We are in the kitchen quiet, sad and shocked.
Jane is fast asleep in my couch. In fact, we had called the CBI psychiatrist who sedated him.
Van Pelt: "This is so sad. I can't believe it."
Cho: "Neither do I."
Rigsby: "He knew…?"
Lisbon: "I have no idea."
Hightower entered in the kitchen with hers arms crossed.
Hightower: "How's Jane?"
Lisbon: "He still slept like a baby."
Cho: "Thanks to sedatives."
Lisbon: "Yeah…" I whispered.
Hightower: "Good. He needs it."
We ended killing the serial killer because the man tried to escape.
XXX
4 hours earlier
Lisbon: "Stop it!" I yelled pointing at him with my gun.
The man was painted his firm, the happy face in the wall of the room. He turned to watch us. He was dressed in black and wearing a hideous mask.
Lisbon: "Put down the knife!"
But he simply saw me and laughs to me.
My team was in my side. They were pointing their guns on him.
Cho: "Drop the knife. Now!"
RIgsby: "Drop it or we shot you!"
Red John: "Alright. That's funny to me."
The serial killer lowered the knife and took of his mask.
We were surprised. It was not something we expected.
Red John was Jane's twin brother.
TBC?
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