Well, hello again, everyone! I'm here with new story written on the spot when I suddenly was struck by a flash of inspiration! I don't think it needs much explanation, so here you go!


Prologue:

How long can a person live with a killer without knowing it? Better question, how long can the B.A.U. team live with a killer without knowing it?

He was really young. The youngest of them all. He was like their baby brother, or the son they never had. For some of them, he was funny, for others, he was complex. He was also the smartest of them all. The one with the biggest brain. And probably the biggest heart. When the Tobias Hankel case happened, things change a little, he got a little more closed on himself, a little colder, but they assumed it was normal, with everything going on. It cleared. It really was becoming himself, starting to joke again, to laugh again. When JJ named him a godfather for Henry, she knew that he would be good at that. He would love the little boy as if it was his own, protect him with his life, without ever overstepping in their life.

Nothing seemed off about Spencer Reid. He was almost flawless, in every aspect of his life. He was sensible, kind, generous, courageous. Everyone liked him, even the ones who thought he was a little too intelligent. Of course, sometimes in an exchange of glances, something would look shadowed in his soul, but everyone had bad days, mainly because of the dark things they saw on the job. Nothing seemed off about Spencer Reid.

Seemed.

Because something was off about him. We should even say that something was terribly wrong with the now 30 years old man. And the team of profilers would soon be hit in the heart by it.


Short uh? It's just the prologue, though. There'll be a total of 4 chapters, all really short, but I just couldn't not write it!

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SmartBlackRose