The next day Franki came in a bit later because Morgan, Reid, Rossi and Hotch were all there. JJ walked in a few minutes later. Prentiss followed not long after that and finally Garcia. It was around one or two in the after noon when JJ came everyone in for a case. Franki walked up the small flight of stairs and started for the conference room when Rossi's office door swung open hitting her in the face.
"I'm sorry." Rossi said. "You okay?" Morgan asked helping Franki to her feet. She could feel the blood dripping into her hand. Franki didn't say anything just turned for the restroom. "Smooth Rossi." Reid said. They continued into the conference room. "Where's Franki?" Emily asked she hadn't seen the woman get hit with the door. "Rossi hit her with his door." Morgan said.
"I didn't do it on purpose. I said sorry." Rossi defended himself. "Your forgiven." Franki said coming into the room and taking a seat. She held a paper towel to her nose and her right was closed. "Right let's get the started JJ." Hotch said. JJ explained the case and the team got going. By the time the meeting was over Franki's nose had stopped bleeding. Franki went with Morgan and Reid. There she found out Reid was the resident genius.
"So is it Agent Reid or Doctor Reid." Franki asked. "It's Pretty Boy." Morgan laughed. "You can call me Spencer or Reid. Which ever is fine." Reid said.
Not very annoying like I thought. But it's only day two, Franki thought.
"So where are you from?" Morgan asked. "I was born in Pittsburgh PA. But I grew up in Cincinnati, Ohio." Frank told him. "Born and raised in Chicago." Morgan said with pride. "You think your hot just cause your from the windy city?" Franki asked. "I don't think, I know." Morgan corrected. "Dr. Reid where are you from?" Franki asked while pulled the paper towel away from her nose. "I'm from Las Vegas." Reid said.
"Sin city. I've never been there. What's it like?" Franki asked. "If you walked into all the right places you can find something to keep you entertained. There are restaurants all over the place. Casinos aren't hard to find. You could walk into a convenience store and find a slot machine. Reid explained. "It was time to board the jet. Franki's nose had stopped bleeding but was a little red. "Your nose okay?" Morgan asked. Franki nodded. "They made it through the three hour flight. They were introduced to the local authorities.
"So he kills them depending on gender. Men are strangled; women have their throats slit after being raped. All were in their late twenties. Working average jobs. What's the connection?" Franki asked. "High school. They all attended the same school. That's it." Emily said. "Any suspects?" J.J. asked. "No." Mason the chief said. He had called the team in.
"Frank, Morgan Rossi you check out the crime scenes." Hotch ordered. "Reid Emily and I will question the family." Hotch said. The team broke apart and went to their ordered places. Franki sat in the back seat looking over photos. All the woman were really pretty, thin, well muscled athletic bodies. The men all had strong legs, arms and Backs. All were in good shape and health. "Franki what are you doing?" Morgan asked. They had gone to the crime scenes where they got an idea of the killer. Franki shook her head.
"Agent Prentiss what did up find out about the victims?" Franki asked the dark haired woman. Franki's theory was the women were cheerleaders. Rossi saw the look in Franki's eyes, A look that meant possible clues. "Franki you've been looking at those photos for the last two hours. What?" Rossi asked. "It's nothing just an idea I had." Franki explained. "No come on out with it." Hotch said. "I can't be sure till I see a year book. The year victims graduated. Franki said. "I can get you that." Just give me some time." Chief Mason said walking off. "So what's the idea?" Reid asked.
"Look at the victims. All the woman are pretty, thin with nice bodies, All the men handsome with strong arms, backs and legs. I think Football players and cheerleaders." Franki explained to the team. "Morgan call Garcia." Hotch said. "But it was just an idea." Franki said. "I think your on to something." Hotch told her.
During the night another call came in. A woman was raped and murdered inside her house. The husband had been away on a business trip of some kind. Morgan, Franki and Rossi went to the scene to have a look. When Franki saw the body her breath hitched in her chest and felt tight. "Hey, hey, hey. Come on sit right here. Few deep breaths. That's it." They waited a few moments. "You ready to try this again?" Morgan asked. Franki nodded and set foot into the kitchen.
"You alright kiddo?" Rossi asked. "Yeah I'll be fine." Franki felt she could handle anything. Or she would at least try to. She'd been through hell in her own world and was about to put away one of the people who made the world hell for other people. Assholes like the one who was going around killing these women were the ones she hated most.
Sure enough the theory Franki had led to the arrest of one William Bank. A nerd during his days in high school and humiliated by those of his year. The team packed up to leave Hotch stopped Franki on their way to the SUVs. "How did you figure they were cheerleaders and football players?" Hotch asked. "Because in high I use to give cheerleaders and high school players hell." Franki smiled. Franki giving cheerleaders hell. He could see that.
Upon getting back to Quantico Morgan suggested a few beers. Most of the team agreed. "Nah I'm gonna head home. I got stuff to do?" Franki said. "Oh come on just one beer." Emily said. "No I'll rain check." Franki said. They were leaving the building. Morgan watched as Franki walked over to a red motorcycle with black wisp of smoke painted on the sides. "Wait, wait, wait. You do not ride that thing." Rossi said. Franki's face broke into a wide grin. She had left her bag upstairs pulling out her eyes she opened the seat and pulled out a helmet.
"She does." Penny smiled. Franki started laughing. She got on the bike and revved it to life. "I'll see you all tomorrow." Franki smiled and put on her helmet before speeding off. "That's scary." Reid said. "No more scary then Em with a gun." Morgan grinned as he was punch playfully in the arm.
The next morning when Franki entered the office Morgan and Reid were the only ones in aside from Hotch and Rossi who were in their own offices. "So Franki what is a tiny little woman like you do riding a bike like that?" Morgan asked.
"It was my mom's. She loved to ride that thing. My mother and I bonded over very few things but when we did it was pretty fun. My first trip into a bar was with my mother and we got into a bit of trouble cause some jackass decided he was gonna feel me up." Franki laughed.
"My mother is the coolest person I know." Franki smiled. "Then you're both scary." Reid declared.
A/N: sorry i hadn't posted for a very long time. My laptop was stolen but now i have a new one so we're gonne get this started.
