Disclaimer – Do not own Criminal minds anymore

(Sorry for the small chapter, but a small one is better than nothing. Sorry it's taken me so long as well, by so much work to do for uni it's crazy. Plus a play of mine is being produced at the moment (woow) so I'm extra busy)

JJ picked up her phone and quickly moved out of the room. Rolling her eyes at the noise in the station she walked towards the back door. Entering out in to the small alley, used mostly by smokers she repeated hello.

"Hello... Hello is there someone there?". Looking down at the screen she saw her phone was still connected. Taking a deep breath she continued saying hello a little loader.

"IS THERE SOMEONE THERE?"

"Yes!". A shiver shot up JJ's spine and she heard a shrill voice from behind her. Dropping her phone in shock, she wiped her head and was confronted by a shadowed figure. Standing so close, she couldn't believe she hadn't heard her. Fear began to consume her body.

"Don't even think about it Jennifer", the masked woman laughed.

"Who are you?", JJ asked her hand reluctantly moving away from her gun.

"Me. I'm death". And before JJ could even scream the woman had lunged forward, and ripped JJ's stomach open. Pain shot through the agents body as her legs buckled and she fell to her knees. Groaning in pain, and breathing deeply, her eyes lost focus. She felt a strong arm pull her off the floor and a second stab to her back. This time she let out a long, harrowing scream and see prayed someone would hear. And then she began to cry. Not out of fear but regret. Regret and sadness at all the things she would now miss. A chance to see Henry grow up. A chance to give him a brother or sister. A chance to marry Will. A chance to say goodbye to Spence, Penelope, Hotch and the rest of her BAU family. The chance to grow old. And finally she felt it. The long thin blade slice through her chest and in to her heart. The strong arm let go and she fell to the floor once more. Laying on her back, staring at the black sky, totally alone, JJ's eyes closed. As the hooded figure got in to her car, she glanced back at the agent. The corners of her lips raised in to a small grin as she watched her chest go up and down for the last time...

... Then a breath escaped her lips, and Reid almost fainted with joy.

"Garcia are you alright... No stay still a second", Reid said attempting to stop Garcia panicking. "Are you hurt?"

"I'm alright... But I think my arm is broken", Garcia said a single tear escaping her eye.

"Let me have a look", Reid said kindly stretching out his hand. Garcia offered him her shacking, clearly broken arm. "Okay, yes this is broken. Wait here I'll see if I can find you a splint".

Reid got up painfully as every inch of his body screamed. He looked around for a stick but saw nothing that could help. He dragged his leg behind him as he moved to some trees. Finally getting behind one, were he knew Garcia could not see, he crashed to the floor. He felt pain like he never had before. He would gladly take being shot over the pain that was now spreading across his leg. Pulling back is pants Reid inspected the damage in the moon light. Sick rose in Reid's mouth as he saw the bone sticking out of his blood socked leg. Leaning over he began to gag, but there was nothing in his stomach to come out.

"Reid?", he heard Garcia's voice.

"I'll be there in a second Garcia". He needed to be strong for Garcia. It was his fault she was here and he wasn't going to let her be hurt anymore. Pulling himself off the floor, biting his lip to stop himself screaming, he grabbed a suitable stick and made his way back to Garcia.

"Here". Placing the stick alone her arm, and tearing the sleeve of his shirt to tie it on, he made a make shift splint. "How does that feel".

"Better thank you. Are you okay, you look very pale", Garcia said inspecting his body for injuries. Luckily she couldn't see the blood on his pants in the dim light, only the cuts on his face.

"I'm fine Garcia. Promise."

" Okay. Let's just get out of... what's that?" Garcia said suddenly panicked.

Reid turned around suddenly and saw a man's shadow just out of their line of sight. He instinctively moved a little in front of Garcia. "Who is it?" he shouted with fake courage.

But there was no answer. He didn't even move. "Who is it? What do you want?" But still no movement. Reid pulled himself off the ground, ignoring the pain, and moved towards the darkness. He could feel himself shacking with fear but he did not stop.

Then he saw. Then he saw who it was. And he fell to the floor.

"Reid what's wrong", she shouted as she pulled herself of the floor. Rushing towards Reid Garcia's breath was stolen as she saw what Reid had seen. William Reid, hung lifeless from his shoulders. His fingerless hands lay limp and unmoving, and his bare chest was covered with carved words.

Reid felt sick again as he viewed his father. He'd hated him for so long, but now as he saw him, he would give anything to talk to him again. Anything to tell him how much he still, no matter what, loved him...

... "Has anyone seen JJ?" Hotch said entering the conference room. The BAU looked around at each other and shook their heads. Hotch frowned and turned to the rest of the station.

"Has anyone seen agent Jareau?".

A young policeman looked up from his desk, "The blonde lady?".

"Yes"

"I saw her take a phone call outback like 15minites ago", he said absently. Hotch frowned again and walked towards the back door. Pushing open the door at first he did not see her body. Then his world crashed down, turning around he shouted with such volume everyone in the station turned. "MORGAN".

Hotch rushed over to his friend, and kneeled down beside her. Though he knew the answer, he placed his hand on her neck. He heard his team rush out and run towards him. Turning around he could barely say the words. "She's... dead!" ...

..."Spencer I am so sorry", Garcia whispered gulping back the tears. As the two sat next to William Reid's bloody body.

"Don't be. This isn't your fault. I shouldn't have got you in to this", Reid said not looking at her.

"And let you be here alone. Never", Garcia said loudly taking his hand. Reid looked at her intensely for a second, before pulling himself of the floor.

"Come on we need to get going." Reid said rushing away from his father's corpse, never wanted to look back, but he knew he would never forget.

"And figure out this clue! Look, you fools, you're in danger! Can't you see? They're after you! They're after all of us! Our wives, our children, everyone! They're here, Already! You're Next!"

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