OK. So I got some reviews and now it's time to upload chapter one.

In case of confusion, this is on the day they got the letter ad it's all going o carry on from today. Any italic is JJ's thoughts.

Hope you enjoy and don't be afraid to review :)

Thanks x

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The team stood anxiously waiting for Hotch to reply. He just sat there paralyzed. His eyes were fixed on the paper in hand but he could feel 6 pairs of eyes burning holes into him. After 5 minutes of silence Hotch spoke.

"He's after one of us" he coughed.

They all gasped. Morgan snatched the paper form his grasp. His eyes grew wider the further he read.

"At the end of the month that one will be dead. Who the hell does he think he is!" he spat.

"He's a control freak. He is feeding of power. He thinks he is in control." Said Rossi.

Hotch rolled his hand threw his thick black hair. He was stressed and tired. They all were.

"We need to figure out who he is after. Someone who he could hold a grudge against. Morgan, I think you're our best bet so far. This could be a criminal we once locked up and you most probably locked him up. That's you job, to interrogate people. " said Rossi.

Morgan nodded.

"What about you JJ. You could have said something in one of your press conferences. This could even be a relative of a un-sub" said Morgan.

JJ paused. She stood in shock for a few seconds then shot up a nervous look to everyone. Her blue eyes glanced around the room franticly.

"I... err... err... Yeah suppose so" she stuttered. She rubbed her temple nervously.

"You OK Jen" asked Garcia eyeing the young blonde carefully.

"Yeah... fine. Excuse me" she shot out the room and ran to her office. She slammed the door shut and slumped in her chair. Her head dropped into her hands. Images of her colleges flashed through her mind. The thought of someone hurting them made her cringe. A sharp shiver shot down her spine. She leaped up and paced her office.

Pull yourself together. He is not after you. He can't be after you. He won't hurt anybody

She tried to shake the thoughts from her head. The next 30 days are going to be hell. For them all.