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Chapter 34: description

"Put her on the line." Hotch called out. Everything happened very quickly. JJ got the new victim on the line and Garcia came running in with her laptop.

"Get everything the victim says down." Hotch ordered. Garcia nodded. Everyone was silent. Then the phone clicked.

"Hello? Hello?" Came the crying voice of a woman.

"It's the FBI, we are here to help. Can you tell us about the person who did this to you?" Hotch asked.

"He says, that would be cheating. He says, if the girl says anything, she d-dies." The woman cried. "Oh god please help me! He says there's another case for . This ones an easy one. A murder of a professor, his neck was slit. He says you have half an hour."

The line then went dead. For a second, everyone stood there, frozen. However, everyone quickly went into action. Dad went into his mind palace. Hotch, Derek and Emily ran over the conversation, whilst Garcia tried to track the call. JJ was on the phone to SWAT, prepping them to move in. Rossi seemed to be the only calm one out of the whole team.

"I can't track it, he used a disposable cell." Garcia sighed.

"I've got it." Dad shouted, causing the whole room to jump, me included.

"What have you got Reid?" Hotch asked urgently.

"Steve Jefferson. He was a student at Cal-tech. There was this professor there, . He fell into a deep depression and to be perfectly honest, he was a rubbish teacher. Many students wanted to do something about it, but Steve Jefferson would always want to take it to new levels. When died, everyone just assumed it was suicide, but I always had my doubts. Steve ended up killing himself a few weeks later. Both and him had slit necks" Dad informed us.

"That seems to fit." Emily commented.

"I agree, he does seem to have a fascination on you." Rossi agreed.

"Garcia, call the number back." Hotch ordered.

"Coming up boss man." Garcia chirped. It made me laugh a little, because even in the darkest moments, Garcia was always there to cheer people up with her little comments. The number dialed and everyone was silent. After two rings, they picked up.

"Steve Jefferson." Hotch stated officially. There was a deadly silence.

"I'm outside Greenview Park, help me." The voice cried. Relief flooded everyone in the bullpen and we couldn't help but smile.

"We're coming." Hotch said professionally. Rossi and JJ went off with SWAT to get the victim. Dad, Derek, Hotch, Emily, Garcia and I stayed in the bullpen, relieved.

"Stella! When did you get here." Derek joked. I swung my hand back to punch him, but I remembered what happened yesterday.

"You nearly made me punch you again!" I laughed.

"You shouldn't be punching people anyway." Dad joked

"Sorry." I smirked.

"How is my munchkin doing? You gave me a heart attack on Saturday." Garcia asked.

"I'm fine. I'm still aching, but that's normal. The nauseas gone down though." I replied smiling.

"That's good, but don't you dare go scaring me again like that." Garcia warned.

"Trust me, she won't. She's on probation at the moment." Dad told Garcia.

"Naughty mini Reid." Morgan laughed. I was about to reply to his remark, when the phone went off.

"Hotchner." Hotch answered.

"Hotch, it's Rossi. The victim is safe, her names Mia Timorray. She also has a description. She says the unsub seemed kind, he was a young, average looking man, with brown hair. She's with a sketch artist at the moment." Rossi informed us.

"Thanks Dave, keep us posted." Hotch said, hanging up.

"She gave us a description." Emily said shocked.

"Why's that so shocking?" I asked, feeling like I was missing something.

"The other victim was drugged, she doesn't remember anything about having the bomb attached to her." Dad filled me in.

"Ohh, that's odd." I replied. It was weird for an unsub to change their MO.

"I know." Hotch replied. Another phone rang, interrupting our conversation.

"Sorry." Derek replied. He got his phone out and picked it up.

"What do you want Blondie?" Derek asked. I knew straight away it was Henry, and it annoyed me when Derek didn't put him on speaker.

"Fine, but you owe me. Don't mention it." Derek sighed. "Okay I'll see you soon."

"What was that about?" Emily asked amused.

"That my friend, is between Blondie and I." Derek smiled. "I'll be half an hour tops Hotch."

"That's fine, I doubt there will be three victims in one day." Hotch said.

"Stel, do you want to come?" Derek asked.

"She can't." Dad said, answering for me.

"Come on Reid, I'll be there. Besides, she's all broken, she can't go anywhere." Derek smiled.

"Fine, but if you dare go out of Derek's sight, you're grounded." Dad warned, he wasn't joking.

"I won't, I promise." I assured him.

"Go." Dad sighed.

"Thank you, I love you dad." I smiled, then got up and hugged him.

"Be safe." Dad warned.

"Bye." Derek called out. Derek and I walked slowly down to his SUV. It hurt to walk, so I was relieved when we finally got there.

"Care to tell me what this is about?" I asked.

"Blondies ill." Derek laughed.

"What's wrong?" I asked straight away.

"He thinks he's got the stomach flu." Derek replied.

"Why didn't he call JJ then?" I asked.

"Because JJ's mean, she wouldn't pick him up." Derek smiled.

"Why am I even here, I don't want to get sick." I moaned.

"Don't worry Stella, he's probably faking it." Derek joked.

"If he's not and I get ill, I will pass on all my germs to you." I stated. Derek laughed a little. Soon enough, we pulled up to the school. Derek text Henry saying he was outside, he wasn't to keen on leaving me in the car, while an unsub was after dad. Henry came out fairly quickly. He did look extremely pale.

"Great, he is sick." I moaned. Derek got out and helped Henry to the car.

"Jeez Blondie, I thought you were faking it." Derek said seriously.

"What's Stella doing here?" Henry asked, his voice was hoarse though.

"Derek dragged me along." I smiled.

"How are you?" He asked.

"Better than you. No offense Henry, but you look awful." I said.

"I feel awful." He moaned.

"You ready to go?" Derek asked. Henry just nodded. Derek started the car. He drove fairly slowly to the BAU. Will and JJ weren't home and he couldn't just leave him. Things were going smooth enough. Well until we went over a speed bump.

"Pull over." Henry cried. Just like I did when I came home from hospital. Derek pulled over straight away. Henry got out the car and violently threw up, he really wasn't well. I got out too, and rubbed his back slightly. He retched for a good five minutes. When he was finished, he sat back in the car, looking paler than before.

"Stella, there's a gas station across the road, go get him some water." Derek ordered. I didn't need to be told twice. I grabbed some money, Derek handed to me, and limped across the road. The gas station was literally a minute away, so it didn't take to long. I entered and quickly picked up a bottle of water and payed for it. Something very strange then happened. As I was hobbling back to Derek, I heard a small cry for help. It was coming from some bushes on the side walk. I went over to check them, when a stabbing pain entered my neck. I was about to turn and find the source of the pain, when everything went black.