Sorry I haven't posted in soooo long, I was marathon Arrow, then I got a cold that has been going around. It's hard to write when you're coughing. Also, I lost a dear pet, River Song. She was a Guinea Pig I had for about three years.

Enough of the sad crap. Good news is...I got a cat. :)

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Chapter 21

The team was going to find the killer. The bullet I shot grazed him and they traced the blood to 'John Smith' who owned had a life in a local area.

"Hello, sir, we're the FBI and we want to-" JJ was cut off by him brushing past her to get caught by Morgan.

"Chloe," He called "Is this him?"

Still cuffed behind my back, Spencer helped me out of the car. I walked up to him. "You," I said "You nearly killed me."

"Nearly. That's why I framed you. One way or another I'm going to ruin your life."

"You know, I trusted you once. Once. You already ruined my life once. Now, Chase, it's my turn."

"Your turn? You had your turn, and you failed."

"Well, now I have a team I can actually trust with my life."

"Oh, don't lie. You said it yourself. You trusted me."

"Trusted. Now, you disgust me."

"That's a lie, Chlo, I can't disgust you." He winked. "So which one of those people are replacing me."

"All these people are my team."

"You know what I mean." He gave me a sly smile.

"Take him away." I said

"Who is it? Is it Reid?" He looked at me, while being pulled away by Morgan. "Oh, you do go for the smart ones." He spoke over Morgan saying the usual speech about rights. Chase was ignoring him. "How much do you trust him now, eh? How much do you doubt him?"

I motioned Morgan to stop. I walked over to Chase, lowering my voice. I was inches away from him. "I never loved you. Anything I had with you was built upon a lie, and no one is as untrustworthy, fragile, hot-headed, and as stupid as you. Now you can spend the rest of your life in jail, or, if you're lucky, on death row." I backed away, taking a breath.

"What was that about?" Spencer asked me.

"What?"

"Your conversation with the unsub."

"Oh, right, that. Th-that was nothing."

"It didn't look like nothing." He paused "Still doesn't."

"Ah, the cons of working with the BAU." I sighed "He used to be my teammate. Sidekick, let's say. I trusted him with more than my life, and then some. We had a...thing. I loved him." I hesitated "And during this case. He-he turned. I'd never seen anything like this before."

I got a flashbacks.

"Oh, really. You'd do this to me?" He let out a partial laugh, creeping over to me. "You have no one to save you now."

"Chase don't do this." I had a gun to his head.

"It must be hard, huh? One of your soft spots, turning on you." He paused, getting ready to fire a bullet between my eyes."Imagine, as your father takes his last breath, he stabs you."

"You don't bring my father into this!" I kicked him, causing him to stumble backwards.

"Chloe? You alright?"

"Oh, uh, yeah. Why wouldn't I be." I realized I had a tear going to my face. "Oh, sorry. I just got a bit of a flashback." I paused "He got me, eventually. Broke into my house. He had a gun, I had a gun. It was a blast..." As I continued explaining. Everything played in my mind.

"So, you're playing dirty. You don't do field work. What are you going to do next? Solve a murder at me?"

"You're right, Chase. That's what I'm gonna do." I reached my hand behind my back, typing my bosses number without a glance behind me. "

"You know, Chlo, I did love you. Until I hated you."

"And you know what?" I paused, clicking call and covering the speaker. "I used to love you, too. I trusted you with my life. And now? You're stupid. I'm all you have and this is what you do to me? You're gonna aim your fancy little gun at me and shoot? I expected more from you."

"You stop." He snapped, grabbing a knife. He smiled, with a flash of evil in his eyes. He walked up and stabbed me where there was no important organs. He was clever, he always was. He did his studying when he needed. "I've got some plans."

"Anyways, stabbed me, my boss arrived, he knocked him out, shot me, and escaped." I lifted part of my shirt, revealing a scar on my stomach. Spencer noticed the sudden quickening of the story. "Can we, uh, not talk about it?"

"Yeah."

"So, I got arrested and accused of murder." I paused "I don't remember what happened when I was drugged, but its getting a little clearer."

"Whats the last thing you remember?"

"Uh, calling your number. After that its blank." I waited a moment "What I mean is, what did I say during the call?"

"Most of the time you were talking about what happened."

"What about when I wasn't?" I feared the answer, scared to find out drugged me said something she shouldn't have.

"Well," He said "You thanked me for being me."

"Oh, yeah." I breathed. I was now blushing due to the fact I almost did say something stupid. "I-I was drugged, I'm so sorry. Thanks for stopping me."

"It's okay." He said.

"Thanks."

I let out a shaky breath. I remembered the pain. Both psychical and emotional.

"So, I'm, uh looking for a Chloe. Can point me out to her?" Came a voice behind me. I jumped and turned around. I saw a brunette male.

"Oh." I smiled politely. "This is she."

"Then,I'm your new teammate, Chase."

"Sit down. I just got a new case, so you can work with me."

"Perfect." He sat down next to he seat I claimed.

I found a singular tear go down my cheek.

3:45 AM

"Chase!" My strangled voice came. .

"Chloe!" I heard his voice yelled back

He found me laying on the floor, signs of being strangled, blood on me. "Chloe," He whispered, zipping to my side "You okay."

"No," I voiced. "Get away from me! Get away!" I frantically backed away. He drove a knife in my weak body. I pulled the knife out and struck him. "I have no regrets." I barely got out, before slowly bleeding to death.

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