Summary: Spencer Reid and Katrina Adelheid, have been dating for almost 3 years now. The BAU knows about Katrina's secret and have expanded cases to that of the supernatural. But then IT happens... A crime scene in their own town, all evidence points to Katrina, now Spencer must profile and hunt the one he loves the most in the world.
Chapter 1- The Crime.
~ Monday Feb. 6th ~
Reid walked along the crime scene, it was gruesome, bodies were scattered everywhere, blood pooled and flooded the floor. Morgan walked over with sadness in his eyes and nodded in confirmation. "If they did not have puncture wounds, their throats were ripped open... her finger prints were found along with a boot print." he murmured, his hand on Reid's shoulder. Said geniuses eyes watered at the though of his precious Katrina doing something like this. "Immortality is not all it's cracked up to be" he whispered and prepared to hunt the one he loved.
-FLASHBACK-
Reid sat under a tree in front of a rustic University, a half read book was sitting in his lap, his eyes skimming along the page he was reading. A girl with red shoulder length hair sat beside him, her deep blue eyes distant, a soft smile on her lips that seemed out of place on her cold face. Their hand were entwined as they sat in silence, something not uncommon for this particular couple. The smile faded as Morgan walked up to Reid and told him about the meeting that had just been called a new case had come to light in Dallas, Texas that needed the BAU team there A.S.A.P.
Spencer and the girl stood, Spence pulling her into his arms and kissing her lips softly "I will be back, as soon as I can... my Katrina..." he whisper's softly. Katrina nodded and hugged him one last time, before walking back towards the school.
-END FLASHBACK-
Reid walked into the B.A.U later that day. He sat down at his computer and started typing up a profile of the girl he had come to love all those years ago. Now here he sat, being forced to find her... and send her to her doom. He found himself sitting there and not wanting to type anything, but he had made a vow to the government to do his best in putting these criminals away, already his girlfriend and ended so many lives, and had ruined so many more. He finished typing, and with tears falling down his cheeks, he send the document to his boss, and left the BAU for the night. He would deal with the rest the following day.
