Hey guys, its Brandon. I was reading the A.N.T. Farm fan fics, when this crazy crossover idea popped into my head.


The plot revolves around Spencer Reid helping Olive Doyle investigate a series of satanic killings that have plagued San Francisco. Olive's quest for answers is very personal, as her best friend Chyna Parks was killed in a similar manner five years ago.


I've only seen a handful of A.N.T. Farm episodes, so I'm new at this. Please bare with me.


I hope you guys enjoy it. Please let me know what you think.


Disclaimer: I don't own A.N.T. Farm nor do I own Criminal Minds


Dark Times at Webster High

An A.N.T. Farm/Criminal Minds crossover fan fic


Prologue


It was a cold night in San Francisco. A breeze swept in from the bay, catching everybody walking along the wharf off guard. The air was cold, even though it was mid-spring.

In an area just off Golden Gate Park, several people were gathered in a house in what appeared to be a satanic worship service. They stared at a young woman who was tied to an altar, screaming for help.

"Tonight, we sacrifice this hoodlum in honor of our lord Lucifer, and cast her off into purgatory!" a satanic priest shouted as he approached the woman.

The woman screamed as the priest began cutting into her stomach.

"Let us remember the sins she has caused us, and when she gets to purgatory, she will meet the likes of those who betrayed us!" the priest shouted as the onlookers watched.

He then carved a pentagram into her stomach, and took a large knife, and opened up her chest. He ripped out her heart, and threw it towards the crowd.

"This hoodlum is heartless because she has betrayed the laws of the great Lucifer! We have her heart, and we shall feast on it!" the priest yelled as he exited the room.

The woman, still strapped to the altar, took a deep breath, and then coughed.


Supervisory Special Agent Dr. Spencer Reid was in an art gallery in the Mission District when he noticed a rather peculiar painting hanging on the wall. He took a look at it, and then notice a man who was in his mid twenties walking towards him.

"What do you see when you look at this?" the man asked Spencer, who was still looking at the painting.

"I see heartache. The person painting this abstract work lost somebody fairly close to him sometime prior, and from what I can tell, they are still haunted by the loss." Spencer Reid said as he turned towards the man.

"That was one of my first paintings. I'm Fletcher Quimby. I own this art gallery." Fletcher Quimby said as he extended his hand toward Spencer.

"I'm Dr. Spencer Reid. It's a pleasure to meet you, Fletcher. You have some interesting taste in art. Your talents are extraordinary." Spencer said as he shook Fletcher's hand.

"The same. What brings you to San Francisco, Dr. Reid?"

"I'm here to address a conference of law enforcement officers, mainly focusing on profiling a criminal." Spencer said.

"That sounds interesting. What department are you with?"

"I'm with the Behavioral Analysis Unit at the FBI."

"I've read about you guys. The most elite profilers in law enforcement. I never thought I would come across one. Wait until I tell my girlfriend." Fletcher said as he noticed a blonde-haired woman walk towards him.

"Hey, Fletcher. How's work going?" the woman asked as she kissed Fletcher on the cheek.

"Hey, Olive. I'm surprised you're off early. What brings you here?" Fletcher asked.

The woman turned, and looked at Spencer Reid.

"Are you Dr. Spencer Reid with the BAU?" Olive Doyle asked.

"How can I help you?" Reid asked as he approached Olive.

"I'm inspector Olivia Doyle with the San Francisco PD. I've been investigating some satanic-like murders that have occurred all over the city, and from what I read, you and your team are experts in ritualistic killings. I need your assistance on this." Olive said as she reached into her purse and pulled out a folder.

"Its not uncommon for murders to have satanic symbols in them. What makes you think the murders are satanic in nature?"

Olive handed the folder to Reid. Reid opened the folder, and was shocked by what he saw.

"The murders occur all over over the city. The victimology is all over the board. Methodology is the same in each case. The victims have a pentagram carved into their stomachs, and then their chests are sliced open, and their hearts are ripped out." Olive said.

"I would love to help out the SFPD. However, we have not been notified of assistance coming from your superiors within the past couple of days."

"Dr. Reid, I heard that you were in town, and I decided that I would come to you personally. I need your help."

She sat down on a bench, and started to cry. Fletcher held her close, and comforted her.

"It's been five years since my best friend Chyna Parks was killed in a satanic ritual. Solving this case would bring closure to her family. I'm still haunted by the memory of what happened. I need BAU's help on this."

Spencer looked at her, and paused for a moment.

"I'll call my boss first thing in the morning, and we can determine whether of not your investigation meets BAU's criteria to warrant a profile. If that should happen, inspector, the remainder of my team could be here within eighteen hours." Reid said as Olive got up from the bench.

"Thank you so much, Dr. Reid. I know you will find the leader, and bring closure to Chyna's family." Olive Doyle said as she hugged Spencer.

"If anybody can find Chyna's killer, I have a feeling it will be BAU. You're a great guy, Dr. Reid." Fletcher said as he held Olive.

"You're quite welcome. I hope to see you in the morning, inspector Doyle." Spencer said as he walked out of the gallery.

Exiting the gallery, Spencer Reid knew that this would be one of the most difficult cases the BAU would ever investigate.

He took a deep breath, and walked back to his hotel.


That's the prologue. Like I said, I'm new to A.N.T. Farm, so please tell me what you thought of it. I'll work on chapter 1 should I get some positive feedback.