I don't own Criminal minds,

On the criminal minds website I saw a poll for an episode people would like to see. One of the choices was the jet crashing and an unsub is on the loose. So I thought I would write my take on how the story would happen. I don't own the idea or anything of the website.

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Finally after six days of tracking down a vicious murderer and cambial, Jack Dolton, the team was packing to go home at the small hotel they were staying in. It was a small hotel but the town itself was small so a big, glamorous hotel wasn't something you would find there. The town was in Colorado and it was winter so it was bitter cold out. The team wanted to pack quickly while the sky was clear and the conditions were good before a storm would hit.

The unsub was currently in the local jail until the court case was closed and he'll be shipped off to a state prison. Then the system would handle the rest. Jack sat on the thin cot in his cell, plotting and waiting to make his move. He wasn't planning on going to jail for the rest of his life, no way in hell.

Then an officer came to his cell, holding a tray of food. "Time for lunch" he said. The tray was pushed though the tiny window of the cell before it was shut tight by a steel plate. Jack didn't move or make a sound. After a minute or two he looked over at the food. A small meal of a turkey sandwich, an apple, and a cup of water.

"At least the food is healthy in jail" he thought. He ate the sandwich and the apple, as for the water he left it alone. He got up and looked up at the small, barred window just a few inches above him. He smiled and took off his white dress shirt he was wearing before he was arrested. He tied it tightly on of the bars and wrapped his neck with the other end of the shirt. He started to twist around to slowly tighten the shirt around his neck. It soon started to choke him and he passed out.

The officers rushed in and got Jack's neck free and placed him on the ground. Suddenly, Jack punched the two men so hard that they were knocked out.

"The oldest trick in the book" he thought as he ran out of the police station. He had plans for revenge against the FBI team and he knew where they were going, the airport.

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"Man this case was brutal, seven people killed, chopped up and eaten. This unsubs never cease to amaze me" said Morgan as he boarded the plane. The other got on the plane and sat down. Spencer got out a book from his bag, Morgan got out his mp3 player, JJ and Prentiss were talking, and Hotch and Rossi decided to play poker for a while.

The plane took off a few minutes later. Once the plane leveled out and the captain announced it was ok to move about the cabin about thirty minutes later, Spencer looked out the window.

"Hey guys you can see the Colorado mountains from up here" he said. The team looked out and saw the snow covered peaks, mountains, hills, forests and icy rivers. "What a view "said JJ with a big smile. The team continued to look out the window and didn't notice the shadow moving towards the cockpit. Jack had hidden in a compartment under the mini-bar of the plane. He snuck out and had a knife in his hand. In a second his rushed into the cockpit and ran the knife through the pilot's heart. The man slumped over as Jack also killed the co-pilot. Jack laughed loudly and the team heard him. Guns drawn, they ran to the cockpit to find the pilots dead and a psychotic unsub laughing.

The jet started to descend quickly and then the plane's left side dropped so quickly that everyone fell to the ground and hit the left side of the plane. Soon lights and alarms went off. They tried to stop the plane's rapid descend but they couldn't get the plane to stop. Morgan subdued Jack but he still kept laughing.

"DAMN IT" shouted Hotch as he tried to call for help on the radio. JJ screamed, Prentiss was frozen with fear, Rossi was praying, and Spencer still tried to help Hotch get the plane under control. The snowy mountains below looked as if they were going to swallow the plane whole as they dropped like a rock into the icy hills.

Fear…grief…tears…prayers…filled each and every one of them as they jet finally slammed into the ground. The team was thrown all over the place as metal, glass, and debris was flung everywhere. Snow poured down on them like a powerful tidal wave.

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