A case brings the BAU team and of course Reid to New Orleans, but its not the same New Orleans they remember. The Mikaelson's, Klaus,Rebekah,Elijah,Kol and Angel have taken over and are running the city. when the team arrives they are immediately sent to the Mikaelson's mansion and Reid sees Angel for the first time and is immediately taken with her. As the case goes on Reid starts to notice that Angel isn't like other girls and wants to find out more. will he figure out her secret? will the fact she's a vampire/werewolf/witch tribrid make him want to run away?

Chapter 1: the fateful case

Klaus's POV:

I stood in front of yet another dead body, my brothers Elijah and Kol at my sides.

"Come off it Nik, we all know this isn't any of us, it's too clean!" Kol hissed in my ear.

"I hate to say our little brother is right, but he is. All the killings of late, have been done by someone who knows our ways, but isn't one of us." Elijah said as I turned to look at him.

"Then what do you suggest oh brother of mine?" I asked as I heard the click of heels on cobblestone behind us.

"Unlike you fuddy duddies I've already gotten this one taken care of. Do you boys remember my time at Duke?" Angel asked as we shrugged.

"What does your secondary education have to do with someone murdering humans and framing us?" I asked as my sister's lipstick shaded lips smirked.

"It has everything to do with what is going on little brother." She said as I rolled my eyes skyward.

"We're over a thousand Angel, do those three minutes matter so much to you?" I asked as Kol snickered.

"No, but it appears to matter to you." He remarked before getting a sharp smack from Elijah, my brother the peacekeeper.

"Angel would you please elaborate?" He asked as Angel smiled.

"In college I had a co-ed room mate, his name was Aaron. I had lost track of him for awhile, but recently I've come to the knowledge that he works for the FBI, so I may have asked him to come check it out with his team." She replied as she took a small folder from her leather jacket. She opened it holding it out. I took it opening it to find photos of six people.

"These are photos of Aaron and his team, they are NOT to be harmed while here are we clear?" She said as Kol shrugged.

"Crystal clear." He replied looking at the pictures.

"Special Agents Aaron Hotchner, Jennifer Jareau, Emily Prentiss, Derek Morgan, David Rossi, and technical analyst Penelope Garcia." Elijah read off the names as I rolled my eyes.

"I promise nothing will harm your 'roommate' and his team." I replied as I turned away from the blood stained body on the street.

"When are they arriving?" I asked as my siblings and I walked back down the streets of our city.

"They'll be here in the morning, so I want everyone on their best behaviors, Aaron may know about our world, but his team does not." Angel said as Kol cocked his head quickening his steps to match our sisters.

"And how pray tell does he know about our world?" He asked as our sister rolled her dark eyes to the moonlit sky.

"We got drunk at a kegger, he fell cut his head, and he saw something that he shouldn't have." She said absentmindedly as I sigh rubbing my forehead with my hand.

"that is why I told you maybe college life wouldn't be a good idea, especially with a human roommate." I said as Angel sighed in frustration.

"So I made a mistake? We've all made them." She said as we got back to our mansion.

"Kol will you help Rebekah and I air out some of the rooms, the team is going to stay here with us." She said as I growled.

"Why can't we put them in the hotel across town?" I asked as she turned to look at me our eyes locked, our eyes polar opposites, pale blue on dark brown.

"Because if whoever is doing all of this knows where they are, they could be in danger. So here is the safest place." She said as Elijah nodded.

"I'm with her on this Niklaus." i sighed knowing i had lost this one.

"Fine they can stay here but we will be on blood bags until they leave." i said as i looked at Kol knowing he likes his blood fresh.

"That's fine with me Nik." Kol said smirking as he walked upstairs and i went to my art studio.

Hotch's POV:

I had just gotten to my office and sat down when my phone rang. I sighed and picked it up.

"SSA Aaron Hotchner speaking how can i help you?" i said.

"Hey Aaron it's Angel Mikaelson from Duke. my brothers and i have a problem and we need your help someone in New Orleans is murdering humans and making it look like someone from the supernatural world is doing it you're the only one we can trust with this." i nodded knowing what she was talking about.

"i'm assuming you have already sent everything to me and Garcia?"i asked and heard her chuckle a little.

"You know i have."

"alright i'll brief the team and we will be there tomorrow morning."

"thank you Aaron this means a lot." i smiled a little and hung up, standing up and walking out of my office.

" round table in five minutes we have a case." i said loudly to the team as i headed to the round table. Five minutes went by, and everyone filed into the room sitting around the table.

"We're going to New Orleans, I've gotten information of a serial killer disguising his killings as evidence of supernatural beings." I said pulling up the pictures of the seven victims.

"Two of them, Brittany Quin and Jamie Peters were killed by a dagger to the heart." Garcia said as Prentiss cocked her head.

"Rings of salt, looks almost like witchcraft." She commented as Rossi chimed in

"the two next ones look like they were torn to pieces, fake werewolf maybe?" He commented as Garcia nodded.

"Jared Mitchell and Tara Gyber were both torn apart, wolf saliva was found on the bodies, but no other evidence of any other biological evidence was left on the bodies."

"And the last three Tyler and Gwen Vincent, and Gabbie Nightlin bled out through wounds in their throats like vampires." JJ commented as Spencer sat quietly.

"Any words of wisdom Reid?" Rossi asked as Spencer took a deep breath, even I knew that was a sign that he was going to go off on a long scientific rant.

"There are seven victims, which makes me to believe that the unsub is very superstitious, three victims of the same MO, three is a lucky number in China, Italy and the USA. The other two MOs add to the number four which is a lucky number in Germany. In America alone almost a quarter of the population admits to being superstitious. The three different MOs makes me question whether he is targeting specific groups of people, or if he's trying to bring about fear." He said before he ran out of breath as I smiled softly.

"Good observation Reid, wheels up in one hour, Garcia you're coming with us." I said as everyone grabbed their files heading out the door as Garcia squealed.

"I never get to go on cool missions!" She commented as I looked over the pictures I sent Angel.

"Oops, I forgot Reid's….she'll be fine with it I hope." I said as I went to my office calling the sitter, and Jack making sure everything was set before we left.