Have you ever woken up to Mozart. Now imagine waking up to that for five years. Then get woken up at 6 in the morning by breaking news. That just about how much Reid was creeped out when breaking new woke him up at (you guessed it) 6 a.m.

He sat up slowly and rubbed the heavy feeling out of his eyes. The story was very vague. Not really something worth waking up for. But he watched anyway.

"Apparently a nineteen year old patient just woke up in the hospital," The reporter began. "She had been is a coma for five years. Just her waking alone defied all logic. But what happen next was just bizarre,"

The reporter handed the microphone to the doctor to her right where a a witnessing family stood.

"Her roommate's family and her had just walked in the room," The doctor had chills down his spine with every word. "The music coming from the eldest boys deceive was rather loud. For a split second her eye shot open and she began gasping for air. Then her body began shaking. It was more like each limb was hitting something that wasn't there. The boy dropped his music and it rang through the room. With the music blaring, her limb began acting like each have a mind of their own."

One family member at a time popped on the screen in a solo interveiw and described what the saw.

The younger brother appeared first. "She looked like a seizer on steroids,"

"She looked like a terrified girl getting electrocuted from every limb," The mother said nervously patting her lap.

The little sister came on and said cheerfully. "She was dancing like a hundred ballet dancers,"

"Angel seemed to respond to my music like some sort of messed up hip hop call and repeat game," The eldest boy came on lastly looking concerned and a little heartbroken.

Reid paused the TV on the picture of the patient lying peacefully on her hospital bed.

"I-I I know,But from where," He walk closer to study the picture with a puzzled look on his face.

"Oh. I'm certain I know her. Why can't I remember her," You can imagine this frustrated him. Knowledge and memory his best traits (at least in his mind they were). Not being about to recall her was like taking way a fourteen year old boy's videogames.

Sadly Reid got his normal Mozart alarm went off. Saying it was his text alert for Hotch saying they got a new case.

He got and started getting ready for work so he won't have time to ponder this girl much longer. But by no means was he done thinking about her.

(*~*)

In Quanitco the Garcia was standing in front of Reid's deck wear a dress even more outlandish then her normal attire. I'd try to describe it but your imagination would go blind.

Garcia grabbed his arm and escorted him to the round table.

"I hope you packed something better then that ," Garcia said with a cold straight stare. Reid didn't think much of it. Looking back it was probably the most average thing that happened that day.

Reid looked down at his khakis, blue shirt and old sweater, and spook with an unsettled look on his face. "What's wrong with this,"

Garcia didn't respond. She kept her sly smirk forward focused.

When Garcia stood at the door for a moment with her hand pointlessly jerking the door knob. Reid took the chance and said rather loudly. "Ok Garcia it's more then obvious something is wrong here, what I..."

But Reid was interrupted as the door flung open from the inside as JJ, Penelope and Rossi are all standing there in clothes you would expect them to wear in a night club.

In unison they shout at Reid. "Guess where we are going!"

Then Morgan and Hotch step out from behind them and hold up a poster that was with the teams signatures and a large font saying.

"Were going to Vegas!"

The team took ten-fifteen minutes to catch up after a well earned and rare weekend away.

Forty minutes later everyone but Reid had changed and was on the plane ready for take off.

"Ok lets get started," Hotch called everyone together.

"So we have fifteen teenagers all reported missing exactly fourteen days ago, four male victims were found from a week to four days ago and no one is willing to talk," Morgan commented frustrated.

"Technically it was three days ten hours," Reid corrected oblivious to the growing frustration right across the aisle.

"And yesterday eleven teenager have gone missing from a ten mile radius," JJ continued hoping to cool off some steam.

"Are there any new returned victims," Rossi asked puzzled no one mentioned it.

"Just one," Hotch said blankly.

"One male victim was found thirty-six hour ago, he is responsive but nothing he does or says makes sense in context," Morgan explained.

"I'm aware this is a totally different topic, But ," Reid began. "Garcia today before the surprise party you were acting so different from your normal self,"

"Thank goodness, I was thinking you guys were all happy going to Vegas and you'd forget me," Garcia began speaking as the worried face melted of her face.

"Hey baby girl, tell me what you have on the newly return victim," Morgan said sweetly.

"Him or her my tall box of chocolates,"

"What do you mean her!" Morgan raised his voice more then he meant to then look away.

"Sweetly in addition to our newest male addition to the victims? Btw he's been saying things like 'They are still stuck there and I need to go help them' like he wants to help his fellow captives but doesn't want to be the hero, sweet."

"Yay we have some info on him but who is the other," Reid interrupted eager to learn.

"Then we have Rhiannon Rose, she was found four days ago, she was beaten so badly that she is only starting to talk to her family and friends earlier today,"

"Ok Morgan, Reid and JJ you will see the victims and their family's at the hospital, Hotch instructed.

"All three of us?! JJ pointed out.

"Fifteen victims and their extended family will be there. Not to mention the paparazzi, You will need the man power," Hotch started again. "Emily and Rossi do to the newest dump site. I'll go to the police station," Hotch nodded for confirmation.

The nodded back in unison.

"Before your Vagus weekend begins you should now Rhiannon's sister is in captivity. Her name it Brianna, oh I'm good, her boyfriend is our newest escaped crazed victim."

"I love you baby girl," Morgan said.

"Now before I go my pretties, this thing you all have going on where you do things at the same time. It really freaken creepy and and with that I will say goodbye and good luck," Garcia added just before the screen went blank.

"Do we really do a lot of things in unison," Reid asked with a baffled expression,"

The rest of the team laughed together as to say, like the biggest genius the room couldn't guess the obvious.

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