The Bodyguard
Criminal minds fanfiction
Disclaimer: I do not own Criminal minds or it's characters but these story lines and Emma Frost are completely mine
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Chapter thirty-seven:
"Well, I can tell you without any uncertainty whose art that is" The art instructor stated, finishing up with another portrait of a different student. Unlike the one they held this one was sketched and was done with amazing detail. Spencer looking to the portrait they had and even though it had been signed it wasn't signed in any recognizable letters, more like a loop and a squiggle.
"Really?" Hotch blurted out, looking at all the art. Of course there were different styles but the man had to have about 200 students at a time, how did he tell the difference between them. Hotch couldn't imagine being a teacher, he could only have one team.
"I've had thousands of students go through here and not show any spark to me, but Ida's different…her paintings are different" he explained, clapping his hands free of dust. Walking to his desk, he pulled open the draw labeled 'painters' and flipped through notebooks before pulling out painting books, one with a unique design but the letters I-D-A were large around the side.
"Most of her paintings are red like that one… but her's are spectacular, they show different cultures and lives, she's impressed me tremendously, despite the fact she died her hair the color of her paintings…Why are you asking about her art work?" The man asked, sliding the art book over so that Derek could flip through it. Atleast they could be sure it wasn't made of blood this time.
"This was found at a murder scene… the painting is made of blood"
Everything went silent in the room as the man stood there. There were seconds where he was letting what they said sink in, then doubt ran across his face. It was finally occurring to him that the inspiring yet disturbing death paintings that Ida had painted meant more than she let on. Those excuses about being inspired by the "movies" and saying "I'm a teenager, blood and gore excites us all", they were all lies.
"Oh… well… Ida she's… I…" He continued to mumble about as he walked away.
"Wait… Ida? I was just talking to a girl named Ida, she knew who I was and asked why we were here, she had red hair" Spencer blurted out, looking back out to the hall. Damn! He was such an idiot, he could tell there was something off with that girl and he let her slip through his fingers. How could he even tell her they were on an investigation? Now she knew they were after her!
Hotch found his cell-phone ringing in his pocket and they all stood in silence. Spencer's body went dead as suddenly he felt like he had caused this. Because he told the killer they were onto her, she had struck. How could there be another body in the 30 minutes they had been at the school. Besides, the end of the school day bell had only rung 20 minutes ago.
"Hotch… it's JJ… there's another body, It was found this afternoon… I say she's been dead since this morning"
"Spencer, the body has been dead since this morning"
"So she knew we were here… she's getting pressured, she might become frantic!" Spencer exclaimed. They grabbed their things and headed for the door. They had to get to Emily and Emma, they needed to regroup and catch her now before her spree really happened. Hotch tucked his phone away as they raced towards the SUV.
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Emma and Emily looked at the fresher body, squinting a bit with a shiver and trying not to look at it. The body was horrendous this time, cut and slashed, neck broken and lungs deflated. Obviously this one was more angry, or more frantic. Ida was becoming more anxious, obviously she didn't feel safe anyone.
Maybe she had a plan to kill so many before being caught, a minimum and wasn't there. If she was, then she wasn't ready to be caught and would be going on a spree.
"Do we knew where this one got taken atleast?"
"Local Mal, friends say she was getting coffee and would join them in a minute but never came back. They found her purse covered in hot chocolate in the bathroom and claw marks on the tile" Emily explained, pulling out the paper from the police taking pictures for them. Emma nodded with a sigh before looking to the painting near supperglued to the post of the construction building. Emma had to take a double take. Something was off.
Something was different. Emma put her finger on the painting, which was dry then ran across the strokes. Gasping, she pulled back and grabbed Emily, pulling the woman closer to her and forcing her finger on the painting.
"Why… it's… almost like…"
"She drew it before hand!" Emma cried out, near jumping for joy, "Meaning she's planning it, meaning she's still only PLANNING her next attack… All the women are from the same mal, Spence knows what she looks like, and she likes hot chocolate!" Emma grinned. Emily knew what she meant and ripped out her phone, dialing Hotch's number as Emma ripped the painting off the wall and followed Emily.
She was cracking a case! Emma could never believed it if anyone told her 2 years ago that she would be working with the FBI to catch killers. Never in her life did she feel so amazing. Oh she was going to tell her mom this, she almost felt like glowing, flying.
For once, Emma was the detective, not just a bodyguard, not just a girlfriend, not just a upturned, snotnosed popular brat in highschool. No… emma was important.
"Hotch, she might be looking for new prey, meet us at the Mall" Emily said to his voice mail, scrunching her brow as she climbed into the drivers seat.
"That's weird… he usually always picks up!" Emily stated, looking to her phone before tucking it in the up holder.
Turning on the car and reving it, they pulled out from the area and sped towards the mall, calling the Mall security and have them lock all the exits and watch the tapes especially close. They wanted to catch her in the act.
As they broke onto the highway the thought of Hotch not picking up was driving them both crazy. Maybe he had to turn it off… but he never did that? It probably just died, yea, that had to be it. There was no way he would do it on purpose.
"I…I'll call Spence, you know, see if Hotch's Cell died" Emma whispered, looking to Emily who nodded vigorously and turned down the radio.
One ring… Two rings… Emma began to fidget in her seat. Come on, Spence had to pick up, he had to!
"Hello?"
"…Who is this?" Emma asked, looking to the phone. It said Calling: SPENCE!!, so why was there a female on the other end. Then Emma's heart stopped. No! NO!
"This is Ida, who is this?"
"IDA DON'T YOU LAY A FINGER ON SPENCER REID!"
"Oh I won't…I won't need to!" There was laughter and screaming from Spencer in the background. Then the phone hung up and Emma's chest finally cracked. She had left Spencer with Hotch and Derek…now he had been kidnapped by the killer. Anger soon followed, not at Hotch or Derek, but Kat. That whore was now officially at the top of her list of people to find and kill. Her father had been at the top but now that whore had topped her list.
"When I find that bumbling blond, I'm slitting her throat" Emma Snarled, chucking her phone at the dashboard.
Author's notes: I want to thank Ida-J the most for giving me this Villain idea! Thank you SupernaturalfreakisSG-1fan20, native-kitten, heyya15965, Ida-J, AnnabelleLee13194, I_Philosoraptor, LoveforPenandDerek, 68luvcarter, redblackroses23 and hiei2828 for your reviews.
To Redblackroses23- Don't worry, I don't feel the least bit forced to update, I write little over time then slowly finish it and update. I write to entertain others but at my own pace and only when I want to... does that make sense?
Okay, I also have a fictionpress account, the same as this With-Love-The-Author, and on there are two original stories I'm working on. Blood Fiction is by far my favorite of the two. If you like this series, I think you will enjoy that one but it's not nessicarily realistic, it has a supernatural twist and the plots are almost polar but it's written the same way. If you want to read it or just know what it's about, PM me. I just started it and will update it parrallel to updating this story.
Once again, sorry for the long wait for an Update, with school being so hectic and guard and whatnot, it'll be a few days inbetween posts, but I promise I will post and won't die. I have And thank you anyone who just reads this, i'm really proud of this story and hope that you enjoy it. But I would love to hear from all my readers, comments, concerns, the works! =)
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