Second chapter now redone and all. Enjoy and please let me know what you think. I mean, all these story alerts, fav. Story and all I have is two reviews? Come on.

Then again, very important note: I`M NOT A DOCTOR OR A PROFILER THERE FOR THERE WILL PROPERLY BE MISTAKES. SORRY.

Plus the disclaimer: I OW NOTHING EXPECT FREYA.

Now that´s done – on with the story.

Chapter two

After dropping of their bags in the rooms the team and JJ´s cousin left and went to the police station. The New Haven police station was a big place and the chief, chief O'Conner seemed to be a nice man. He was red haired and had blue eyes. Spoke with a clear Irish accent and had a firm handshake.

"Miss Summers," he greeted as Freya stepped into the room. "And I guess you´re the FBI people." Hotch nodded and stepped forward introducing the team. "Well, I guess miss Summers here has explained about the case?" he asked leading them into a room that turned out to be a conference room.

Emily noticed it was a little bit bigger than their own in the head-quarters. She sat down at the large table in the middle where O'Conner gestured them to sit. "I have arranged for you to have this room. You can treat it as it was yours. I will have brought in some desks and chairs for you to use if you need too," he said before placing himself at the table.

Freya sat down besides JJ who sat besides Hotch. Somehow they always seemed to get seated beside each other and Freya was sure it was because there was something between them. They just didn't know it yet, Freya smiled to herself.

Rossi had sat down besides a softly blushing Emily and Morgan placed the bag with Garcia´s laptop besides her next to Emily. Reid noticed that this only gave him one place to sit. Swallowing he sat down besides Freya who gave him a huge smile.

She seemed different to all the other women he had known. Not that he had known many, but still, there was something about her that made his stomach feel like a thousand butterflies suddenly had decided to move in. Quickly he made sure that no one was looking at him before he turned and gave Freya a quick look. She was pretty, that was for sure.

The emotional side of his brain told him he was falling in love but another side of it, his reasonable side, told him that wasn't possible for someone he had just met. All these thought flew though his mind as the team went over the presentation of them and what they did.

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Freya was noticing the quick side glance Reid gave her and it made her smile. She knew as soon as she met him that he was someone she could fall for. He was smart, cute, seemed polite and he was beautiful. Normally she wouldn't use that word about a guy but something inside made her use it anyway.

He was something special and she hoped he would return her feelings and. Hey, stop hold that thought Freya paused her train of thought. Her feelings? She was in love already? That wasn't possible. She couldn't be after such a short while. Frowning she decided to concentrate on Hotch who was currently talking about his position and what the unit would do to help.

"Do you have a profile yet?" Chief O'Conner was eager to stop this person doing this to the people of his town. Hotch shook his head. "Not yet. We need to examine the evidence and talk to the families. We will have one as soon as possible." The Chief nodded and looked down. "I´m just worried," he stated and Rossi nodded. "I understand, but you go the best team now," he said. "If agent Jareau hadn't called I would have," the chief said before leaving them.

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Hotch sent Rossi and Prentiss out to the families of the two first girls who was taken to make a profile of them and he and JJ spoke to Freya to get a picture of Rose. The parents were on their way to New Haven. They had been on a vacation and had gotten the terrible news. She was the only child in the family.

"What can you tell me about Rose, Freya?" Hotch sat down on the other side of the table. Freya gave JJ a grateful smile as she took the cup of coffee she handed her. She blew on the coffee before taking a sip. "What do you wanna know?" she asked. She paused and shook her head. "I´m sorry, Hotch. I´m just tired of people asking me that. I know I asked you here. Just let me think," Freyas eyes narrowed as she thought. "Well, she was kind. She would help the old lady over the street and would ask if she could do anything else. She told me she wanted to become a doctor because she saw her grandmother, whom she loved very much, suffer and die from cancer. She wanted to give the old people a good doctor who they could trust to do the best for them," Freya sniffed in. The tears was burning in her eyes but she didn't want to cry. They didn't know anything had happened to her friend.

"I meet her here then she started as an intern at the same hospital as me. We clicked right then and there and I," she paused. "I don't understand this," the tears began running and Freya felt JJ´s hand on hers and she smiled gratefully at her cousin. "I don't understand who would take her."

"Neither do we," Hotch said. "We need to know more about her." Freya nodded. A knock on the door interrupted them and Morgans face appeared in the door. "They are here. The parents," he said and Hotch stood up. "I guess we have someone else whom can tell us more about her." He turned to JJ and Freya. "Get some rest. I´ll be back after I have talked to them." JJ nodded as Freya placed her head in JJ´s lap. JJ stroke her cousins hair and felt how her hot tears wet her own skirt.

JJ sighed and continued to caress Freyas hair.

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The team was sitting in the hotels bar taking and laughing. JJ had arranged it to help cheer up Freya. She was so worried because the police made no progress and they were no closer at finding Rose. Hotch and Morgan had interviewed the desperate and scared parents. The parents had told them what Freya had. Rose was a bright, sweet and caring young woman who wanted the help the old people.

Hotch and Rossi had talked and compared the information about all three girls but it seemed there wasn't any connection between them.

Rose Hanson was a medical intern two years from finishing. Scarlet Adams were studying economics and Hannah McLain were studying to be a teacher. Nothing seemed to be the same. Rose was an only child with both parents. Scarlet had two sisters and her mother had died in a car accident and Hannah had one brother and her parents had been divorced. None of them seemed to known in the party life so it wasn't like they had an alcohol problem or drug addiction. Hotch and Rossi had discussed it a lot but it seemed it was random attacks.

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Hotch, Reid and Rossi was getting drinks in the bar and Garcia was giggling flirtatious with Morgan who was grinning. Emily was sitting across the table, staring at the bar where Rossi was and Freya gave JJ a small smile. "Do you think David knows about Emilys crush on him?" Freya was whispering so Garcia and Morgan wouldn't notice and most importantly, Emily wouldn't.

JJ frowned. "Prentiss has a crush on Rossi?" Freya rolled her eyes at her cousin. "Please tell you noticed. Please!" JJ shook her head slowly until she broke out in a big smile, "So that´s why she has been so desperate to get updates on the teams love-life lately," she happily exclaimed.

"Properly," Freya turned her eyes towards the bar and they stopped roaming as the caught on the sight of Spencer Reid. "Something tells me Prentiss isn't the only one who´s having crushes on someone at the bar," JJ giggled and Freyas head snapped around. She was blushing slightly.

"Well, I don't think so either," she countered back. Now it was JJs turn to blush. "Well, just don't tell him," she whispered and Freya smiled. "Never. You´re my best friend, JJ" her face turned serious. "I don't think I have told you that enough," she stated softly.

"You´re my best friend too, Freya" JJ gave her a smile. "And I won´t tell anyone about you and," JJ smiled as Freya began waving her hands wildly. "Shyy," she hissed as she noticed the three guys heading back towards them carrying drinks.

"Maybe we should help?" Emily was already halfway up and on her way towards them as a young, pretty blond woman came up to Rossi. He and the other two agents stopped and Emily could see the woman smile flirtatious at Rossi who smiled back. The woman placed a hand on his arm and leaned forward. This was too much for Emily to watch so she swirled around and walked, very fast, out of the bar.

"Emily," she heard Rossi call for her but she didn't wait. She didn't want him to see the tears.

Rossi turned around and glared at the woman. "I said no thanks, young lady." He barked before stalking over to the table. "Stupid woman," he cursed under his breath and Hotch raised an eyebrow. "What´s with you, Dave? Normally you don't mind a beautiful woman flirting with you." Rossi almost growled at Hotch who backed away.

"Geez," he exclaimed. "Sorry."

Back at the table JJ turned and looked at Garcia. "Do you think I should go after her?" Garcia shrugged. "Maybe she´d wanna be alone now. My poor little ray of sunshine."

By then the three men had reached the table and placed the drinks on it. Hotch dropped down besides JJ and Reid beside Hotch. Rossi was just about to get another chair when Freya jumped up. "Don't bother, Dave," she smiled. "I´m just gonna leave for a short while," she winked at JJ and Garcia. "Be right back." With that she left in the direction of where Emily had gone.

"And you," Garcia was quite scary when she was angry like that, Hotch noticed. She was pointing a finger at Rossi who was looking quite surprised. "I swear, if you hurt my little ray of sunshine like that again, I´ll beat you to death with a shovel." Dave swallowed deep before holding up his hands and turning to Hotch and whispered.

"What did I do?" Hotch just grinned and took a sip of his beer.

"Man, mama," Morgan whispered into Garcias ear. "Remind me never to piss you off like that." Garcia giggled. "I don't think you could, handsome but if you did, just remember I have the power to erase your whole life with a few keystrokes," she smiled sweetly at him and Morgan swallowed.

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Emily sat in her room staring at her hands. She felt the tears pressure on and she angrily blinked to make them go away. That stupid man to David Rossi. How could she ever have like him?

A knock on the door interrupted her angry thought and she yelled. "Go away. I don't wanna talk, Garcia."

"Emily? It´s me," another voice said and Emily dried off her tears and went to open the door. "Freya? What are you doing here," she asked JJ cousin who stepped into the room, smiling softly at her.

"I just thought you might wanna talk to someone you didn't know that well," Freyas calm brown eyes met hers and against her will she felt the tears come back. "It´s okay," she said, plopping down on the bed. "I´m alright."

"No, you´re not," the answer surprised her. "Don't pretend it didn't hurt ´cause it will only make the pain worse."

"What do you know about it," she asked angrily. "I don't!" that answer surprised her even more. "I can´t tell how you´re feeling but I do know sometimes it helps talking to a stranger," Freya shrugged her shoulders before sitting down beside Emily. "Well, not a total stranger, but we´re not total strangers," she said with a small smile.

Emilys shoulders dropped in defeat and she drew up her feet's under her and she started talking. "I just don't understand it," the tears were back and she sniffled. "Don't," Freya interrupted. "Let them run. Or else they will keep coming back until you give in. Trust me," a sad smile was upon her lips. "This I DO know."

Emily nodded and took the tissue Freya handed her. "I really thought he liked me, you know," she said. "I should have known better. I had always known he was a player."

Freya was silent for a few moments and Emily could see how she was trying to figure something out. "What?"

"I think he really does like you, Em," it was the first time Freya had ever called her the nickname she had. "I don't think he meant for it to happen and I don't think he wanted it," she paused. "If you had stayed, and this isn't an accusation," she exclaimed as she saw the anger entering Emily´s eyes. "You would have seen how mad he got at that other woman. I don't think I have seen him that angry ever before," Freya shrugged again. "That doesn't say much ´cause I only met him a few days ago, but I just wanna say, remind me not to get on his bad side."

Emily was quiet. "I think I wanna be alone for a while," she said and Freya nodded. "That´s a good idea, Em and remember: I´m just a phone call away if you need to talk again, ´kay?" Emily nodded and stopped Freya as she opened the door.

"Hey Freya? Thanks," Freya smiled. "Anytime." And then she closed the door.

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She met him on the way down from Emily. She didn't notice anything other than a man passing her who then smiled at her. She smiled back and then rushed back down to the others.

She didn't notice the look in the eyes of the man or the way he looked after her.

The man smiled and floated all the way home. She was it. He was sure of it. Not that cheap girl, Rose. He had a new love in his life. All he had to do now was to get rid of Rose. He smiled as he went down the hallway and disappeared into the elevator and out on the street.

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Mr. Wilson was out walking his dog, Blackie, in the streets of New Haven. They were walking though the park so the dog could walk around freely. It was late evening so Mr. Wilson didn't expect to meet anyone. As they reached the end of the park he noticed he hadn't seen Blackie for a while. "Blackie?" Mr. Wilson frowned. His dog usually came when he called.

A noise made him turn around and there Blackie was. He was running towards him. "Hey Blackie-boy. Where were you? What do you have there?" Mr. Wilson bent down and grabbed the thing in the dogs mouth.

Frowning he tilted his head, staring at the dog. "Where did you find this?" he asked and the dog barked. "Show daddy where you found it." Blackie barked again before taking off and Mr. Wilson followed.

The dog lead him though some tight bushes and into a little area well hidden from other peoples eyes. He frowned. Something wasn't right here. That´s when he saw her.

Gasping he grabbed his cell phone and dialed.

"911, what´s your emergency?" the calm voice of the operator sounded. "Hello? I need the police. My dog. My dog he found a girl. She´s dead."

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"What do we have?" Hotch stepped out of his car and walked towards the police chief, chief O'Conner. "We found a young woman," the chief paused. "She´s dead." Hotch sighed. That was he was afraid of.

Dave was heading towards the man sitting in an ambulance, staring into the night with a black dog sitting by him. "Mr. Wilson? I´m SSA Rossi, I´m from the FBI BAU. Can I ask you some questions?" The mans head turned to him and a little light reached his eyes.

"I found her," he whispered. The man was clearly in shock, Dave stated as he continued to talk. "I-I was out walking with Blackie," he patted the dog on the head. "He was running free. It´s so late I didn't expect anyone to be out. As I reached the end of the park I realized I hadn't seen Blackie for a while so I called him to me. He was carrying a shirt with blood on it so I figured I needed to check what it was." He swallowed deep and you could see the tears in his eyes. "I-I didn't expect, I didn't think someone was that hurt. I mean, there wasn't that much blood on the shirt and I." He stopped and Dave patted his back.

"It´s okay," he said softly. "I´ll get a car to drive you home, okay? Just stay in town so we can send a uniform to question you later." Mr. Wilson nodded and stood up.

Walking towards the car he turned around. "Who was she?" he asked. "Her name was Rose Hanson," Dave stated and he nodded and got into the car which then drove off.

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"No! You´re lying. No," Morgan winced as he heard the reaction from JJ´s cousin as she was told her friend had been found, dead. He sighed and turned to Reid who was sitting next to him. "Man, I hate this part," he stated and Reid nodded before turning his attention to Hotch who exited the room from where loud sobs and gentle whispers of comfort was heard.

Hotch was looking like hell. "How is she?" Morgan asked and Hotch gave him a tired look. "I thought so," he mumbled.

The door opened and Garcia came rushing in. "What´s going on?" she cried and Morgan stood up and took her into his arms. "We found her, baby girl." Garcia paled. "Where is Freya?"

"She in there," Hotch pointed. "Prentiss and JJ are in there with her. You can go too," he said and Garcia rushed into the room.

"Poor girl," Dave stated and Hotch nodded. "She will face a difficult time."

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Freya was lying in her bed, silent tears streaming down her face. Memories of her past with Rose were flying through her head and she had to stiffen a sob. To think that Rose would never become the doctor she wanted to be. She would never fall in love again. She would never get pregnant or have kids or see them grow up was almost too much for Freya to handle.

Her heart hurt and her head did too and she closed her eyes. Maybe a little sleep would do her good. She fell into a troubled sleep after a while and didn't hear the notices coming from her keyhole. She didn't see the man entering her room and didn't even flutter her eyes as he placed a letter on her nightstand. She did moan in her sleep and turn as he gentle caressed her face and began waking up as he quickly exited the room.

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Freya yawned as she opened her eyes. Narrowing her eyes she thought she heard her door click. Shaking her head, telling herself she was silly she sat up, rubbing the sleep out of her eyes. She turned to the clock to see how long she had been asleep as her eyes fell upon a letter.

The envelop was cream colored and her name was written in block letters. To miss Freya Jareau Summers. She smiled as she figured it might have been JJ or Emily who placed it there. Maybe even Reid, she smiled at her own thoughts. As she picked it up a weird feeling entered her.

With a strange feeling of fear inside she opened the letter. As she read her hands began to shake and tears broke out. She jumped up and raced out of the apartment faster than ever before. She had to get to JJ, now.

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So here´s the redone chapter of my first Criminal Minds fan fiction. I would really like to know what you think so hit the little button the bottom.