Ok so I know I said "Im Back" in the first episode but well…now I guess I am officially back.

Very long story short, laptop was dumb and now I finally have a new one that allows me access on Fanfiction. =D so lets hope right back into the story.

BPov

I walked in front of Spence as we reached the meeting room. Everyone was already there, Penelope was even in her Pajamas as it was late at night. Right after Spencer sits down Aaron Hotchner steps into the room and starts the conversation going.

"We got 7 killings in the Los Vegas area, it's a new and pretty clean area so they have a different police department there then the one we usually head to. The killings are to 4 girls and 3 guys, all around the ages of 16-18 years old and are in high school. Although they are in high school they do not attend any classes together. They were dumped in usually populated areas and presented as if they are on vacation or relaxing. This one girl, Anne Mary, was found on the beach with a Martini by her side in the sand, she was the latest victim." Hotch proclaimed as he took his seat next to Emily Prentiss and JJ shoots through photos of the victims, the where abouts of where the body was found and different angles of there "relaxed" statue.

"This was also found on the under side of the Martini glass" JJ continues as she shows us a picture of the bottom end of the alcoholic beverage cup with words written in some sort of ink.

"'One martini is all right. Two are too many, and three are not enough' That's James Thurber, an American Comedian who died in November 1961. You don't find a lot of people quoting his work around much." Reid said as he gazed at the Television screen to get a better look.

"Yes well we found similar hidden messages on each of the victims, all in which had something to do with the scenery if where they were placed." Hotch adds on as we see glimpses of the scenes.

"Ok so we are looking for a Quote fanatic?" I ask as we see the seventh quote, while looking around the room.

"looks that way" Prentiss adds after a moment in which we all process the information that was given to us.

"Alright, wheels up in 30." Hotch announces as he heads out the door to his office. I turn to Spencer who was already standing up with a hand out stretched towards me.

"Come on Bell, I'll give you a ride home and we can head over to the jet together." He said with a slight smile, with a hint of geekyness in it.

…Ya I have been hanging around Garcia a bit too much lately.

Ed Pov

I am now stuck here in our new house in a small town close to Las Vegas. Carlisle got me out of Jail after staying there for two months. He said I would have to live with the conciquences but he cannot have the police realize that we do not age so he forked up some cash and got me out.

When I came out I turned to Tanya Denali, a close family friend, for help, and so she has been stuck to my side. Thankfully Tanya helped me forget about my past obsession for now and I am living comfortably with the rest of my family.

"… And on today's segment, there has been yet another killing in the Las Vegas region with young girl Anne Mary was found at a beach, police say there has been no change and are not willing to let any news out of there progress. Back to Ryan with the Weather." I heard as I walked through the living room, sitting down beside Jasper on the L shaped couch.

"What was that about?" I asked him as we turn the volume down.

"There has been a few killings in Las Vegas, you know how I am with Events and History. I am always curious. Anyways this is the seventh person I believe… You sure you haven't hurt anyone right? I mean you would let us know if you were having thoughts of feeding off a human right?" Jasper questioned in response to which I just shrug at and head into the music room to let my fingers roam against the smooth Ivory surface and play my favorite Grand Piano.

After finishing a few warm up chords I start to play Esme's Favorite as Tanya stands against the door way, peering inside at me.

" I forgot how good you could play. You haven't played the piano in quite some time." She told me with a light smile on her face. "Its really relaxing" she added as she strolls over towards the end of the shiny black end of the Grand Piano.

"Thank you Tanya." I tell her honestly before getting lost into another piece of classical music. I am surely glad that I have someone to stand by my side and be greatful. Tanya is like my own little rehab centre to get over Bella.