I am so evil. This will get you more interested, I hope. Sorry for short Chapters, I don't know what's wrong with me.

Criminal minds

Part 1, the long words

Chapter 5, Goodbye!

Reid was greeted by the all too familiar darkness that surrounded him once again. This time was different. Reid knew that it was a dream and expected to see the strange little girl who knew him.

He was ready, ready for what might come out from the darkness. But he didn't expect this.

Instead of the little girl, a man, older them him, stood in the distant. The man was well built and had black greasy hair and a look that sent shivers down Reid's spine.

The man walked forward with a smile with a cat. His eyes locked on Reid's. He stretched out his arms while moving ever so closely to Reid.

Reid wanted to move but it was like he was glued to the spot. It's just a dream, Reid repeated in his mind.

'Its been so long my boy.' The man greeted, 'you've gotten so tall, what happened to the small little boy I once knew?'

The man, now only a few steps away from Reid, looked as if ready to wrap his arms around. Not thinking, Reid blurted out, 'who are you?'

The man stopped, his smile disappearing from his face and a look of disappointment flooded his face. 'Spencer, you don't remember me?'

Reid shook his head. The man tilted his head to left and then the right before speaking, 'maybe this will help you to remember your worse nightmare.'

With out warning the man jumped in front of him and punched him on the nose. Reid fell to the ground from the impact.

Struggling, he stood up, covering his sore nose that bleed out. He turned to face the man but the man pushed him to his back with one hard push without even showing any weakness.

Reid couldn't help but let out a gasp as he landed, full force to the ground, which felt like it was made of concrete.

He looked up at the man looking down at him. Then his whole body quivered with fear as he finally recognised the man. He shook his head, not wanting to believe the truth that was in front of him.

'No…no, you're not him.' Reid muttered, just barely a whisper. Reid closed his eyes as he felt the man's foot, full force, against his side.

'You can't deny it Spencer!' The man snapped as he kicked Reid once again.

Pain flooded his body as he tried to stop the tears from escaping from his eye. He knew this wasn't real and it was just a dream but he couldn't help but let that slip away.

He looked up at the man. With a single tear escaping from the corner of his eye the man smiled.

The man grabbed his shoulders tightly, and pulled him forward, right in front of his face.

Reid couldn't stop them anymore, he felt the warm, salty tears run down his cheek, as he was force to look at the man

Reid closed his eyes. 'You still hate me from leaving you and your mother don't you?' The man hissed in his ear, his warm breath running down his neck.

Reid didn't answer. The man shook him violently to get him to speak, but Reid just couldn't.

With his eyes watery he slowly opened his eyes but only to see the man's hand slapping him across the face. 'Answer me!' The man ordered, screaming right in front of his face.

With all his strength he muttered, 'no…'

'What was that, I can barely hear you?' the man taunted followed by him shaking Reid once again.

Reid, now more louder, muttered, 'no…' A snake like smile appeared on the man's face as he stared at Reid's red eyes and his wet cheeks.

Reid watched as the man let go of him and rubbed his hands. 'Now tell me, want kind of boy hates his own father?'

Reid looked down, not answering his question. When nothing happened Reid looked up but the man punched him between the eyes. Reid let out a gasp, as he felt as if he couldn't breath, the room began to spin.

And before he knew it he was laying in the same bed, back in the room were JJ had fallen asleep in the plastic chair in the corner of the room.

XOXOXOXOXO

Gideon stared up at the red writing on the yellow wall. He stared at it, reading it in his head over and over again. He thought he would never read them words again.

'We just got the results back from the lab.' Morgan spoke from behind.

Gideon turned around and looked up at Morgan's face. He knew what the answer was already, by Morgan's look of rage and sorrow; he knew the writing was in fact in Robert Harman's blood.

'It's Mr Harman's blood I know….'

'No its not.' Morgan corrected, his voice unsteady and shaky. Gideon raised his eyebrow, not sure what he meant.

'Whose blood is it then?' He asked. Morgan rubbed his head and Gideon saw that his hands too were shaky.

Morgan muttered, 'it can't be, it's not possible.' Gideon guessed he was talking to himself.

What could have upset Morgan so much? Gideon walked closer to him but out of the blue, Morgan punched the nearest wall in rage.

'Morgan, answer me, who's blood is it?' Gideon ordered, wanting to know what could cause such rage.

Morgan looked up at Gideon and answered almost screaming, 'Reid's Gideon, it's Reid's blood.'

XOXOXOXOXOXO

Hotch let out a sigh of relief, as he found nothing out of the ordinary in Reid's apartment. Standing in the kitchen, Hotch turned around.

He jumped; he grabbed his gun and pointed at a man younger then Reid who stood a meter away. The man had short, black hair, brown eyes, and was short.

'Who are you and why are you here?' Hotch ordered him, with his gun still pointing at him.

The man answered, 'my name is Ted. I did something bad, something terrible, to save my own family, I am forced to tell you…t-to tell you before I say goodbye that when the list is complete, Spencer Reid is next. He will won't stop till people say there goodbyes…. goodbye….'

Before Hotch could react, Ted collapsed revealing a bullet wound on his back. Hotch stood there, unable to move. He couldn't believe that this is happening and that this is real. What is going on here?

Ha, ha, hope you like this chapter. Please review, if you want to find out more.

I am feeling evil lately so expect the unexpected for the next Chapter. Don't worry, you'll soon find out what happened in the elevator.