Disclaimer: I do not own Criminal Minds.

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Prologue!

'Take them!'

The woman sat on the bed completely terrified, tears streaming her face, black mascara track lines left behind.

'Take them!' The man repeated, anger growing more evident in his tone of voice. 'Not just one, take them all!'

The woman poured some of the pills on to her hand and took the bottle of water from the man's hand. Shakily she placed the handful of pills in her mouth and swallowed forcefully against her refusing throat.

'And some more.'

'More?' She said tears pouring down her face. 'But why?'

'I'm helping you.'

'Helping me?'

'Just take some more and then I will decide whether to tell you or not.'

She followed through, beginning to feel drowsy from the overdose that was gripping every inch of her body.

'Good girl. I am here to end your life.'

'End it?'

'You, my dear, are committing suicide.' He laughed at the tears pouring ever more from the woman's eyes. 'I have seen how unhappy you are in life.' He stood and waited for her to finish the bottle of pills off, he then handed her a piece of paper and a pen. 'Write goodbye.'

He stood and watched her write, delayed and shaky. He smiled as the desired effect began to take full control, soon she would be unconscious. He read as she wrote and smiled at the words of love and goodbye. He took the paper and pen off her and folded the letter up and placed on the bed side table.

'Sweet dreams my dear.' He helped her lie down on the bed comfortably as the pills finished the intended job.

As he walked out he thought what a perfect death it was. Except it wasn't, it wasn't suicide it was murder. The woman loved life, she was engaged, had a loving family, a good job, a good income, friends who loved her. Her life for her was perfect and he has taken it and made everyone think she was completely unhappy.

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To Be Continued!

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