Disclaimer: I own nothing. Yada-yada-yada-yada. I´m just borrowing them for the fun of it.

Note: There will be some OOC in this. Mainly because this it the first story I have ever written for Criminal minds. Also because I´m not so sure how they would react in certain cases and because I´m introducing a character of my own. Her, I do own.

I have a fairly good idea what will happen though the story but there might be surprises or something. Also English isn't my native tongue so I´m warning against spelling and grammar mistakes.

Note1: This is a remake because as I read it yesterday online I found several mistakes and found the chapters a little too long. So here we go again.

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And now: On with the show.

Chapter one

"Agent Jareau, speaking," JJ´s voice was formal and her eyes was staring at case files. The team was in between cases and she needed to figure out where to go next. Right now she was trying to choose between a small city in Nevada where prostituted were begin killed and thrown in the streets or a city in Utah where families were being kept alive for a day or two and the females in the family was begin raped and killed in front of the remaining parts of the family.

"Jayjay," the voice was shaking slightly and JJ´s head snapped up as she heard the distress in the voice. "Freya," she exclaimed dropping the case file. "What´s wrong?" she asked, concern coloring her voice. "I really need your help, Jayjay," the reply was unsure and so unlike what JJ usually heard when ever she talked to Freya. "Or rather, I think I need your team´s help." JJ narrowed her eyes and listened as Freya began her story.

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SSA Aaron Hotchner was sitting at his desk looking though some paperwork when he heard his door begin flung open and looked up as he saw his media liaison rush into the room. "JJ," he questioned "What´s a matter?"

"Aaron," she gasped slightly out of breath from her short run to his office. "I need to ask a favor of you." Hotch felt his eyes narrow ´cause JJ didn't call him Aaron unless something was really wrong. "What do you need," it wasn't a question because there wasn't any doubt about. There wasn't anything that he wouldn't do to help her. "There´s trouble in New Haven" JJ was still slightly out of breath and a weak smile graced her features.

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"So," SSA Derek Morgan asked as he and his co-workers and friends SSA Emily Prentiss, SSA Dr. Spencer Reid and Tech analyst Penelope Garcia walked in a fast pace towards the conference room where the unite chief had just ordered them in. "Does anyone know what we are going?"

"Your guess is as good as mine," Prentiss stated absently while scanned the room for David Rossi, legendary profiler, famous author and newly returned agent to the bureau after the team lost their other leader, Jason Gideon. "Looking for someone," Garcia whispered in her ear winking at her making her snicker, trying to hide a faint blush in her cheeks. "I don't know what you´re talking about," she hissed as they entered the room.

"What´s up JJ," Reid asked as he and the rest of the team plopped down on their chairs around the round table. "Yeah," Emily had happily noticed Rossi sitting in his chair. "Where are we going this time?"

"10 weeks ago Scarlet Adams, a 27 year old student went missing in New Haven, Connecticut. She was found, sexually assaulted, beaten and strangled in a dump side near her school two weeks later." JJ clicked on the remote and the picture of a beautiful dark haired Scarlet Adams disappeared only to be replaced by a new woman.

"This was Hannah McLain, 27 year old student. She was taken 3 weeks ago and was found one week later. Beaten, raped and strangled."

Emily noticed how much they looked alike, quickly but didn't comment as JJ continued. "This is Rose Hanson, a 28 year old student. She went missing one week ago and the police are stilling searching."

Morgan frowned. "He´s escalading fast," he stated. "It´s horrible but do we have a official request?" Normally he wouldn't doubt it but there was something in JJ´s eyes which made him ask.

"Yeah," JJ paused. "But only because one of Rose Hansons friends called me and asked me to come. I called the police and they have sent their official request."

"You don't usually do that," Derek noticed and JJ looked down. "Her name is Freya Jareau Summers and she is my cousin." Derek nodded no more explanation needed. "When do we leave?" he asked to clear that he was ready to help.

"We got an official request so we leave in 30 minutes," the message from Hotch was short and direct and the whole team nodded before leaving to gather what was necessary. "Garcia," Hotch held back the TA. "I think you should come with us too."

"Yes sir," Garcia was slightly surprised since it wasn't very often she was invited with them. "You seem jumpy," Rossi short Hotch a look. "I don't know, Dave." Hotch was serious as ever. "But I have a very bad feeling about this one."

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30 minutes later the jet was ready to take off and the team was seated round the jet watching crime scene pictures, reading interviews or in Garcias case, typing on her laptop. "JJ?" Hotch´s voice reached inside her mind where she was hearing the desperate voice of her cousin asking her for help and the crying as she spoke of her friend.

"Hmm?" JJ turned to look at the unite chief. "I´m sorry, I was just." JJ couldn't continue.

"Thinking?" JJ gave Hotch a weak smile. "How come it seems like you know what I´m thinking even when nobody else does?" Hotch smiled one of his rare smiles and it sent butterflies into her stomach. "I can read you like an open book." JJ giggled shortly before turning serious.

"What are the chances of Rose coming back alive?" Hotch had to fight the urge to take JJs hand and squeeze it. Instead he said "Based on the other cases we have one to two weeks before the UnSub," he paused. "Before the UnSub rapes, beats and kills her," JJ finished. She groaned "Freya will be broken."

"Did you know her? Rose I mean," Hotch´s voice was low so the others would hear them. JJ shook her head. "Not good." She shifted in her seat so she faced him. "I visited Freya at her last year just before she could call herself a physician," JJ was smiling proudly at the statement and Hotch understood why. "She met Rose at the hospital where she was an intern and they became very good friends."

"Wow," Hotch was impressed. "How old is she? I got the impression that she was younger than you." JJ smiled softly. "She is! Freya is a very smart young woman. She is 26 years old ldu. She´ll be 27 years in a few weeks."

"Wow, you don't say. You´re in family with your own private genius, that's why you and Reid are so good friends," the last part was added as a sort of question and JJ had to hide a smile in her hand as she saw the faint red color in her usually stoic boss´ face. She smiled him and nodded. "Yeah, that must be why Reid and I are so good friends" she stressed the last part and Hotch breathed out, smiling.

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"So JJ," Morgan picked up his back and threw it over his shoulder. "How are we gonna," he was interrupted by a squeal. "JJ," a young Asian female come running towards JJ who exclaimed, smiling widely. "Freya, so good to see you," she hugged her cousin tightly noticing her dark brown almond shaped eyes had shadows under them and the usually light in them were dimmed. She pulled herself out of her cousin´s tight hug. "How are you, sweetie?" she asked caressing the dark hair of her cousin. The smile in Freyas eyes faded and she couldn't help utter a small sob. "I don't know Jayjay." She tried dried her eyes, not wanting to seem weak in front of her cousin´s friends and co-works so she turned to the remaining team and gave them a smile.

"Right," JJ understood her cousin´s wink and smiled at the team. "Freya, this is my team. This is," she was interrupted by Freyas voice.

"SSA Aaron Hotchner, also known as Hotch," JJ noticed her cousin´s wink at her and she blushed lightly because she knew what her cousin was thinking. They were so close that sometimes JJ wondered if Freya as the only other one who seemed to know what she was thinking without saying a word. They were so close because they grew up next to each other. Every day after school she would go over to her auntie Helene and uncle Jack and play with her cousin Freya or else Freya would come to her.

"And you´re SSA Emily Prentiss and you´re SSA Derek Morgan. You, clearly, are TA Penelope Garcia. You can only be SSA David Rossi and you," Freya turned around and JJ noticed how her cousin´s smile seemed to get bigger as she smiled at Reid. " You would be SSA Dr. Spencer Reid."

Garcia smiled at her and JJ. "Well, I see you have told her all about us, my little gumdrop." Freya frowned "Gumdrop?"

"Yeah, my baby girl has nick names for all of us," Morgan stated reaching out and took her out stretched hand. "Wonder what the rest of you are called," she mutter under her breath but Garcia and JJ who stood beside her giggled. "Wouldn't you like to know," JJ teased and Freya stuck out her tongue. "I´ll tell you later," Garcia whispered in her ear and Freya seemed satisfied by that and stated out loud "Really? And here I was thinking JJ was a nickname, but what do I know," she said before turning to Aaron.

"So Mr., eh agent Hotchner," Freya shoot an insecure look at JJ who smiled. "You can just call him Hotch, right?" she said giving Hotch a look. He nodded. "Yes, if I may call you Freya." Freya couldn't help giggle by his so serious face expression and they words he said because they didn't match together "Of course," she said before she turned serious. "Do you think we´ll find Rose alive?" the last part was choked out and he could see the tears shinning in her eyes.

"I´m not sure, Freya. I need to talk to the police and corner first. And then we," he gestured to the team. "Will need to work out a profile." JJ had placed her arms around her cousin. "Alright," Freya nodded. "I´ll show you to you where you can stay and then I´ll take you to the station." "Thanks," Rossi replied and the team and Freya went towards the cars.

"I´ll ride with you," JJ said and pulled her cousin with her.

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"Wow," Garcias eyes were big. "What is this?" Freya smiled. "This is the hotel. You guys can stay here. I live over there," she pointed at a larger building just across the street. "It´s an apartment complex," Freya picked up JJ´s bag. "I got lucky when I arrived here on my internship. I just finished," her face lit up in a beautiful smile and JJ couldn't help but laugh as she noticed Spencer Reid´s face. She poked Emily in the side and pointed at Reid. Emily hid her smile in her hands.

"I think someone likes your cousin," Emily giggled softly and JJ nodded. "I think so too."

Reid noticed them staring and quickly turned away his eyes. JJ and Emily shared a giggle which Garcia noticed. "You should have seen Reid´s face two seconds ago," JJ was still grinning. "He was totally checking out my cousin."

"Really?" Garcia smiled. "Now that´s interesting."

"Now you don't get to do anything," Emily pressed as Freya waved then towards the hotel entrance. "They can figure this out themselves." Garcia pouted. "You´re no fun, my little ray of sunshine."

"Well," JJ stated as they neared Freya and her quizzed face. "I don't think Reid will dare to do anything if he thinks we know." She smiled. "And Freya, she´s not shy so something will happen if she wants it to."

Emily frowned. "Have you ever told her about him," she smiled at Freya and JJ whispered back as they entered the hotel. "Yeah, and she was VERY curious," she put pressure on the word very which made Garcia smile. "Well, I guess it´s not often geniuses get to meet." Emily then moaned. "Oh my God. Think of the children they would get? What´s her IQ?" JJ frowned. "I didn't think of that," she paused. "I think hers is about 140 or something and she has a photographic memory. God my grandnieces will be so smart and," Penelope interrupted them with a frown on her face. "Guys, they haven't even met yet and they already have children?" She gave them a stern look before walking up to Freya and began talking with her.

JJ frowned. "I hate to say it but I think she´s right." Emily joined her CO-worker´s facial expression. "I hate it when she´s right. I wanna be right," she pouted.

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