Oh my god thanks for everyone who alerted to this story and reviewed. When I went into my email I was so happy. Guess I'm going to have to have to get some ideas going. Message me if you have any ideas. Anyway here's chapter 2. Oh and to anyone who is confused this is set around season 6 so JJ isn't here but I don't like Seaver so neither is she. Sorry for any Seaver or JJ fans.

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It was becoming tiresome. This ritual of capture, torture and kill. He needed something more, something to really get his blood pumping. He decided to go for a walk to clear his head and come up with new ideas. It was then he saw him, walking with 4 other people. They were clearly agents of some sort. The authority the dark muscular man and the also muscular, serious looking man held were very obvious. He narrowed it down to FBI but the young man that caught his attention clearly didn't look like FBI but he knew immediately in a crystalizing moment of realization that he needed him, and he would have him for as long as possible. He already had new ideas for torture but he first had to devise a plan of capture, his second favourite part, the first clearly being the screams of pain and the look in their eyes when they finally give up. I shiver ran down his spine just thinking about it so he sprinted home to sort out everything he was going to need.

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"So we have concluded he is a sexual sadist who gets off on torture. He is between the ages 30 to 40 and has an abandoned house outside of town." Hotch stated concluding the profile the team had just come up with.

"Hotch, I'm going to call Garcia and ask her if there has been any previous unsolved cases like this because this sick bastard has clearly had practice." Morgan said on his way outside for some air.

"Ok Morgan you do that, Reid and Prentiss come up with a geographical profile while Rossi and I give the profile to the PD." Hotch then turned to go tell Detective Connors that he was ready to give the profile when Connor's ran in to the small room to inform them that they have found another victim.

Hotch and Rossi went to check out the body while everybody else went to start their jobs.

Morgan came back inside just as Garcia picked up,

"Office of all knowledge and Goddess of all things electronic speaking. How may I serve thee today?" Came the perky voice of Garcia over the phone.

"hey baby girl, I need a favour."

"And what do I get in return my chocolate god of sexy?"

"I'll work some of my magic when I get back if you work some of yours now."

Faint laughter was heard and then Garcia's voice was heard again "That sounds inviting. Watcha need?"

"Can you look up all unsolved cases similar to these in the last 5 to 10 years."

"Of course I can sweet cheeks. I shall call back with my findings, or lack of them."

"Thanks a lot. See you when I get back" Morgan then hung up the phone and turned to see what he had missed. He was confused when he couldn't see Hotch or Rossi throughout the whole of the station. He turned to Reid, who immediately sensing his confusion said,

"Another body has been found. They are checking it out."

"Sonofabitch" Morgan shouted in anger. He calmed down and decided to go to the dumpsite.

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"6 year old Jenny Marrow was found an hour ago by a couple passing by. They spotted her ankle and thought she had tripped and fallen. She seems to have been shot once in the head. We didn't think it was the same guy but we then found the note." Explained Dt. Connors when Morgan arrived on the scene.

At the edge of a park, where a forest began, jenny Marrow was found. She had long brown hair which was wavy and piercing green eyes which now looked vacant and glassy. Hotch and Rossi re-read the note again trying to decipher the meaning which was found stuffed vigorously in her eye. Morgan walked over to read it as well. He called Reid to see if he could understand it and to put it on the evidence board. The phone range twice before a familiar voice answered.

"Reid." Morgan heard faintly. He was still reading the note.

"Hey kid, you got a pen handy?"

"Sure. Go ahead."

"I see you have called the FBI in now. I feel so important. I know this little girl didn't have to die but oh well. You got to do what you got to do. I saw him today. My next victim. He isn't like the others though. He is going to be so satisfying I may keep him for 2 months or even 3. I'm giddy with joy here. Anyway the young one will soon be mine. How protective are you of him? Don't know who I'm talking about. Good. See you soon. Did you get that?"

"Morgan. I have an eidetic memory, of course I did. Who do you think he is talking about?"

"I don't know kid but we are going to find out" and at that, Morgan hung up.

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He watched him walk a few blocks for some coffee. He smiled, happy they didn't figure out his note. He thought about all the toys he had waiting for him back at the cottage. Not long now he thought as he drove away gleefully thinking about tomorrow. Day one of his new project, his new prize.

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Oh no. I can't believe I'm doing this to poor Reid but I can't help but see him in peril. I don't like how I have set out this chapter but review away my fellow readers.