A/N: Sooo sorry this took soo long guys! I was on vacation and was 100% busy the whole time! But heres chapter two:) Chapter 3 willbe coming in the next couple days! Maybe even tomorrow! But no promises!

Also sorry about the enters on the first chapter by the way. I guess when I saved it of the program I write on they all got lost..:/

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The second Hotch entered the conference room everyone gave him their attention.
"I trust you have all introduced yourselves to Agent Anderson?" Hotch asked quickly.
"Yes, we have." Prentiss assured him. Jennifer Jareau, and Penelope Garcia had introduced themselves before Reid and Anderson entered the conference room.
"Good. We have to get down to buisness." He said nodding to JJ. Pressing a remote in her hand JJ turned to the projector screen located in the front of the room on.
"These four woman were all killed and buried along interstate 180 in Florida. They were all killed with a single stab to the abdomen."
"Why do the police think they are connected?" Morgan asked confused.
"They were all Caucasian females, 25-35, but the main reason is that all of their hair was died a dark shade of brown only hours before they were killed. Also it seems that all these woman went missing from the same local beach." JJ explained.
"It sounds like he may be looking for someone specific?" Reid said as though it were a question. He'd seen this kind of unsub before though.
"What a creep!" Garcia exclaimed! "My boy wonder will get him!"
"We all will, Baby Girl." Morgan smiled.
"They should have called us in eariler" Prentiss said looking at the file JJ had handed out before Hotch came in.
"We leave in 30 minutes." Hotch announced standing up and leaving immediately.
"Do you have a go-bag ready?" Reid asked Anderson while putting the files JJ had given them into his bag and throwing it over his shoulder.
"I do, at home." She smiled. "I only live ten minutes away, but I better get going."
"Okay, I'll see you on the jet." Reid smiled to her.

Anderson found her way into the jet ten minutes before planned but she defiantly did not want to be late to her first case. On the drive from home she'd realized how excited she was. Her first case. She was going to make a real difference in someone's life in the next few days! She was not thrilled about going to Florida though, her mom used to take her there as a child and she had some not perfect memories flooding back to her just thinking about the place.

She took a seat on the couch against the planes wall, placing her bag by her feet and pulling out the file JJ had given her. Just then Reid walked in.
"Oh! Anderson.. You're ah... Early." Reid said with an awkward smile.
"Yea... First case, didn't wan't to be late." She explained.
"That's good..." Reid said taking the seat next to her.
"Why does he dye there hair? To change there appearance... But why?" Anderson asked to herself after a couple of minutes. Reid took the liberty of answering anyway.
"It probably has something to do with his trigger." Reid said opening his file.
"Oh! I see... So maybe an ex-girl friend... But they weren't rapped..." She thought aloud.
"He could be incompetent"
"True... But wouldn't there be signs of that? Over kill.. Or atleast he'd hide behind something?"
"Lots of the time, but we can't rule it out. It is possible... I think his trigger has something to do with this beach."
"Maybe he met her there? Or she dumped him there?"
"Yea... It doesn't have to be an ex remember, could be his mom, another family member, someone he knew as a kid, someone who rejected him... Really anything."
"Wow... How do we narrow it down?"
"Evidence, compiling it and creating a profile. We also need time, and the rest of the team... They should get here any minute." Reid smiled realizing how comfortable he was talking to her. "Your pretty good at this you know?"
"Profiling? Thank you! I need a lot of work though. I hope I can be as good as you some day..." Anderson blushed, which in turn caused Reid to blush.
"Have you ever been to Florida?" Reid asked clearing his throut.
"Yes... As a teenager with my mom. We went every year until... We stopped going." She trailed off.
"Did you know about 80 Million people visit Florida each year." Reid stated.
"Wow... How do you know that?" Anderson looked shocked at Reid.
"Well...I Uh..." Reid stuttered. He didn't really remember if he'd read that, or seen it on the news once. He didn't know where he learned a lot of stuff from.
"Reid know's everything." Prentiss said as she walked in, Morgan following.
"No I don't." Reid insisted blushing.
"Sure you do pretty boy! Why don't you go on Jeopardy or something? You could win millions!" Morgan laughed.
"I don't need money." Reid smiled.

Hotch, JJ, and Rossi joined them on the jet minutes later and they were off, arriving in Florida about 12:30. They were at the local police station before 1:00.
"Officer Wiltkins? My name is Jennifer Jareau, FBI. We spoke on the phone?" JJ asked when they entered the building.
"Of course, nice to meet you in person." The chief of police said smiling as he shook her hand.
"Allow me to introduce Agent's Morgan, Prentiss, Rossi, Anderson, , and of course SSA Hotchner." She introduced the team.
"Thank you for coming," He addressed Hotch. "I have the room you asked for right over here."
"Thank you. Could you show us the dump sites? We don't have time to waste." Hotch got right to it.
"Of course, I'll take you there my self."
"Thank you. Reid, Anderson... Think you an handle this?" Hotch asked.
"Yes sir." Anderson answered.
"Then you two come with me, Morgan and Prentiss go take a look at the beach, Rossi you start getting together a profile, JJ can you help him." He directed, not asked. "I'm going to need all the files you have please."
"There in the room we have waiting." Officer Wiltkins told him.
"Sweet the beach!" Morgan said as everyone split up.

When they pulled up to the dump site Anderson realized she was more nervous then she'd previously let herself believe. After parking the car Hotch and Reid quickly climbed out. Anderson fallowed out of the car but hesitated as they walked toward the police tape and inevitably the body. She'd never seen a dead body that hadn't had an autopsy or was getting one performed. She knew she could handle it, that wasn't the problem, she just didn't know what to expect.

Reid noticed her hesitation and remembered it was his responsibility to reassure her.
"Are you alright?" He asked as she starred towards the dump site.
"Yea..." She said quietly.
"You can stay in the car if you-"
"No! I can do this! I just...don't know what to expect..." She said looking worried again. Reid smiled.
"You don't need to worry, all your going to see is a body laying on the ground, a bit dirty, with a stab wound and blood on their abdomen. She could possibly be tied up, but I think JJ would have mentioned that before." Reid explained.
"O-okay..." She said starting to walk slowly towards the dump site. She didn't want Hotch to think she was weak. Trying to look normal she continued walking, looking back a Reid who gave her another smile. When she reached the tape she stopped, but Reid quickly pulled it down for her to step over, encouragingly.

When she laid eyes on the body it was just as Reid had described. She had really gotten worked up for nothing. Examining the body she knew there was something about the woman, but she couldn't place it.
"Is she wearing make up?" She asked.
"It looks like it." Hotch answered. "It seems like Reid was right, he is trying to transform these people." After a few more minutes of looking at the body in silence Hotch went over to one of the officers to ask a few questions. Reid had a puzzled, intent, look on it and Anderson didn't know if she should continue to examine the body.
"W-what happened's now?" She asked hesitantly.
"Um..the body will go to get an autopsy performed." Reid answered still looking at the body.
"Oh..." She answered blankly.
"Are you okay?" Reid looked up.
"Uh...Yea I just...What are they whispering about? It just looks like...they might be talking about us?" She answered looking at a couple of police nervously.
"I...uh..." Reid looked at them for a moment. "Is everything okay officers?"
"Oh...umm...yea...I..ah.." One of them said to the other. He was much taller so he had to look up to see his face.
"What is it?" Anderson asked confused.
"It's just... No it's inappropriate." The other officer refused.
"What is?" Reid insisted.
"It's just... Your agent... She... She looks like..." One of the officers stuggled to say.
"She looks like the victims... A lot." The other officer finished for him. Anderson looked immediately to the body laying on the ground at her feet and frooze. The body did look a lot like her. Same hair colour, body type, height.
"I-I..." She stuttered out shocked and confused. Reid grabbed her shoulders and pulled her away from the body.
"It's just a coincidence. They had no right to impose such a thing. The chances of you being similar looking to the victims is very high. It doesn't mean anything." Reid said rushed. Anderson nodding in response, a slight blank look on her face. "Don't think to much into this, it will hurt your job performance." Reid told her gently. Another nod. With a sigh Reid led them to where Hotch was standing.
"What's wrong?" Hotch asked immediatly.
"Nothing." Anderson answered quickly. Reid explained the situation quietly to Hotch who got a very irritated look on his face.
"Wait here." Hotch ordered makig his way to Officer Wiltkins.
"Is he mad? I didn't mean to let it affect my mood. I was just taken off guard. I-"
"Don't worry." Reid interupted her. "He's not angry with you."

Back at the local police station Morgan and Prentiss told the team about the beach. About how it was a normal small beach, with lots of trees so it was fairly easy to lure victims out of sight. Rossi had begun a small profile from the information they had. He also pinned all the information they'd gathered on the pin board. He had the names of all the victims, along with pictures. Anderson starred shocked as she realized how much she really did look like all the victims. Could it really be just a coincidence like Reid had said?
She had to insiste to herself it was only that so she could do her job. As she turned away and took a seat next to Reid.
"The goddess of technology!" Garcia answered the phone. With a laugh Anderson looked towards Morgan who had Garcia on speaker phone.
"Hey Baby Girl. Can you get some addresses for us?" Morgan smiled. The team continued discussing the victims and motives, and preparing a profile.

E/N: Okay so that was chapter 2 (: I know not to much happened but chapter 3 is on its way! it and chapter 4 are going to have more drama and interesting events! I promise!xD

Also i know i promised Garcia in this chapter, but because of the big gap of time i forgot! So i added he parts in after, so sorry they're so brief:/

Please REVIEW! People seem to be liking the story so far and I want that to continue! 3

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