I know I have started another story! I really should finish the other ones first but when a story ran into my mind I had to write it. Disclaimer I do not own criminal minds or their characters sadly! Thank you for reading :D Ashley/ Reid and JJ/ Will

Daniella pulled her long red hair up into a pony tail and slid her silver locket round her neck. In that locket was the only picture she had off her parents. 9 years ago when she was 6 her parents where held hostage and murdered, then the family home was burnt down taking everything Daniella had know away from her. She had seen the murder as he pushed her out of the door and told her to go to the neighbours. She remembered it all her parents shouting they loved her. His rough hands pushing her. The image had never gone.

Picking up her navy rucksack she put all her precessions into it except her clothes. She didn't trust the other care home kids not to steal the last things she had. Her old battered copy of Romeo and Juliet and a Virginia travel guide. Her thick leather journal and a cheap notebook filled with her notes and an old Dictaphone she had found in a charity shop. Then her iPod, the care home she had been in before gave it to her for her 10th birthday she filled it with music whenever her starbucks pay check would come in. And her wallet. This was her life.

-Reid looked across the room to where JJ and Will stood mid argument. He hated seeing his best friend like this but he knew if he tried to help he would be eaten alive. Instead he turned his head to where Ashley Seaver sat her hair swinging around her head as she hummed a song. Lost in her paperwork. He planned to go ask her what she was humming but decided against it. He was so scared she would hate him for interrupting her. God he had it bad.

JJ slumped into a chair her head filled with thoughts. It was stupid this argument, they had both wanted the same thing. A little girl, Henry having a sibling would be perfect. But yet she didn't want to have time off and neither did he, so there goes that idea. Having Henry had gone perfect5 when she found out she was pregnant it was so sudden they hadn't thought about these things but know they were trying it was a lot harder.

-Daniella walked down to the library to get some reading in before work, stopping at the bagel truck. As she did every day, hoping to get a glimpse of Nathan. He worked the truck and had been Daniella's crush since she moved to Virginia. She spotted him sat on the step outside the truck. It was clearly a slow morning. Two cups of coffee and two bagels next to him.

"Howdy stranger. You ultra hungry today?"

"Hey Dan, It's called being a good friend. Poppy seed or crème cheese?"

"Crème cheese please. Why are you sat out here anyway?"

"It's a slow morning, oh hang on costumer."

At the counter was a tall, slim man. He had short black hair and was wearing a suit.

"Morning Aaron usual?"

"Thank you Nathan. Busy morning?"

"Not really, I have my two loyal costumers though."

Using his elbow he gestured to Daniella.

"Well all is good then. Thank you Nathan sees you tomorrow."

With that he walked of and Daniella walked up to the front of the truck and waved her good bye.

Walking down the side street which would get her to the library quicker. She spotted something. Down the bottom of the road a man was screaming for help, another man repeatedly punched him then brought a gun to his head. Daniella screamed she couldn't believe it. The man shot then turned towards her. She started to run back the way she came. Stumbling over her feet she made it onto the main street and ran towards a shop. Running in she turned back the man was gone. The lady in the shop was coming over to her. She felt the world begin to spin, she fell to the floor.

-Hotch walked out of his office and called a meeting. Once everyone sat down he began to talk.

"We have been getting reports of men in their 30's being beaten then shot, in side alleys. Here in Virginia."

Morgan was first to speak up.

"So he's a home boy so we may have the lead on tracking him down."

"Yes and this time we have a witness. 15 year old Daniella Kevin was walking down the alley and witnessed the whole thing. She ran away but the unsub didn't follow which suggests he wants us to find him. Reid, Seaver we're brining Daniella in and seeing as you two are closer to her age she may be more willing to talk to you."

Reid turned to face Seaver and smiled she matched his smile and winked. Suddenly something clicked.

"I recognise the name Daniella Kevin. She was the daughter in the Thompson case. He flew his victims across states and then killed them outside the airports. Poor girl this isn't her first case."

Garcia pulled up a picture from the case and a more resent one. The girl in the first photo had short red bunchies and a big toothy smile. The second photo had the same girl a lot older with long red hair, a small smile but her eyes where haunted.

Ashley felt a wave of sorrow she knew that look. It was the same one her photos had when she found out her dad was a serial killer.

Daniella took a deep breath; this wasn't the first time she had been in this situation. This time she wanted to help and stop anyone else ending up dead. It felt oddly right as she leaned back in the police car she pulled out her journal and began to write.

Hope you guys like this first little chapter. This isn't my priority peace I think I will focus on 2 years time more but still hope you like it.