Reid's POV
When I get home from my walk, I feel a little bit...weird. It's because of that woman I met. She seemed slightly...off, but I'm not sure how, or why. I know I've never met her before, but something about her is strangely familiar.
UnSub's POV
I get home and change my clothes. Before I leave my house, I look into the mirror and tell myself what I did, so I'll never forget; I need to remember.
Since I was a child I've had problems remembering things, but gazing into my own eyes, and reminding myself helps.
I lock the door behind me, and walk to my car. I drive around the city taking in the sights, waiting to see another of my target's.
There's one! It's Aaron Hotchner. He's standing on the sidewalk talking on the phone. I park up, get out of my car, and walk towards him. Time for part two.
This is going perfectly, just as I had planned. I stand behind him on pavement, staying at a distance far enough to remain casual and inconspicuous, but close enough to hear what he's talking about. I look around to make sure no one is watching us, and when I see that the coast's clear, I thump him with all my might on his back.
"Watch out!" I yell, then turn around and run away. I look back and see him trying to figure out what's going on, he looks confused, and then he spots me.
I've already run a distance away from him, when he starts to chase after me. I laugh, because I know it'll be no problem running away from him. I keep running, occasionally checking my back.
When Hotch is no longer in my view, I stop and take a deep breath. That chase was invigorating! After I've caught my breath, I scan my surroundings, trying to figure out where I am...I wonder if it's a coincidence that I'm less than a block away from Reid's house. I smirk, knowing what I'm going to do next.
Reid's POV
I hear somebody lightly tapping on the door, and immediately go to answer it. It's the woman; Anne.
"W-what are you doing here?" I ask caught off guard, but my voice was so quiet I'm not sure she heard me.
"I didn't know you lived here!" She says surprised, and simpers at me. But I have a feeling that she did know I lived here, but nevertheless, I'm curious as to why she's here.
"Why are you, h-here?" I ask again, louder and more assertive this time, but I still stuttered slightly.
"I just came to ask whoever lived here for some water. I've been walking around the city all day and I'm parched." She answers sweetly, and smiles at me again. Her smile is attractive, but in an ominous way...and she's pretty. Her long black hair and slate grey eyes are strangely appealing to me.
I nod, and without saying anything, I go to my kitchen and fill a glass with water, then make my way back to the door and give it to her. "Thank you so much." she says over enthusiastically, and smiles yet again.
She finishes off the water, and gives the glass back to me. My fingers momentarily touch hers when I take it, and she gazes at me intensely. She looks interested.
"You wanna come in?" I ask, hit by a wave of courage. But as quickly as it came, it went, and I wish I could take the offer back. I hope she doesn't say yes. What would we even talk about...
"Yeah, I'd love to!"
I guess that settles that then...