Counting Stars (A Spencer Reid Story) (Completed)

Chapter Thirteen

*Lilly's P.O.V*

"I know you like Spencer," He says. I looked at him.

"What?" I asked him.

"I know. You like. Spencer," He says. I smile.

"That's crazy," I lied. He looked at me and then back to the road. "And besides isn't there the not dating another FBI member."

"Well for you guys, I would let it slide," He says.

"Well, Hotch. Spencer and I are just friends. That is it," I say. He smiles.

"Well. We're here," He says, getting out of the SUV. I hopped out and caught up to Hotch. As I did we walked up to Jennifer's body. I put on my gloves and kneeled. I looked at the body.

"Yup the same way as the others. Strangled to death and then shot sixteen times," I say. I looked up. "Hotch, look." He looks over to see the press here.

"Yeah he does want the attention," He says. "We have to give out our profile now." I nodded. We started walking back to the SUV. Once when we got in we headed back to the police station.

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*Lilly's P.O.V*

We gave out our profile. A male in his early twenties going through something he had at sixteen with an actress but had been hurting her. He is trying to relive it. Find that same girl. There was more that was given out, but I am too lazy to say it now. I went to get an apple from the fridge. As I closed the fridge I saw Spencer standing there. I bit into my apple.

"Hey, Dr. Dictionary man. What's up," I say.

"Going for a coffee run. You want to come?" He asked me. I nodded. "Guys who want coffee. Lilly and I are going to get some." Everyone nodded. Spencer knew everyone's order. Spencer and I walked out. We got into the SUV and he drove off.

"Spencer, did you tell Lila what happened to her friend yet?" I asked him. He shook his head.

"I will, but I think she already knows," He says.

"Yeah with the press," I say. "You going to go over and see how she is doing?"

"Later, right now we have a case, just like you said," He says. I smile. Soon we got to the coffee shop and Spencer went up to the counter and orders everyone's coffee. Soon they are done and he puts them in cardboard cup holders so we can carry them. I take mine and help carry the rest out. We get into the SUV. We drove until we got back to the police station. We walked in to hear Morgan on the phone with Garcia. Soon Morgan got off the phone.

"Coffee's here," I say. They all smile and came to get theirs.

"So do we have any leads?" Spencer asked them. They shook their heads.

"No," Morgan says. I looked at the information. I overheard them talking but I ignored all the conversation and focused on the information. Soon someone caught my attention.

"Hey Lila," I turned when I heard my nickname. Must have been Morgan. "Your quiet."

"Yeah. I just. What if the information is right, it just we are looking at it all wrong," I say. "There is something about these women, besides being an actress, have blue eyes and blonde hair and they are rich. We know he is wanting her to see the signs and run for the hills, but there is something off. He hasn't killed yet." They all looked at me. "He is going for less time to kill these women. What if he already found her. What if it wasn't about the past. I think he is trying to find the perfect girl. And sixteen is when he made this girl up."

"Stabbed sixteen times. It was just about finding the perfect girls. Lilly is right," Spencer says. "The number sixteen when they were abducted and stabbed sixteen times. He must have made this girl up."

"We had everything right, but the girlfriend thing. He must have been alone," J.J said. I nodded.

"All his life," I say. I picked up my phone and went into one of the rooms. I called Garcia.

"What can your technical girl do for you Hun," She says as she picks up.

"Garcia can you look up anybody that lived in LA their whole life's, maybe had not many friends, and he maybe has a criminal record," I say.

"OK little chipmunk I have someone. His name is Miles Haynes. He has lived here his whole life. He had two friends and they got killed in an accident. After his friends got killed he started killing around the age of seventeen. Went to jail six times. Oh," She says.

"What?" I asked her.

"After his two friends died he started having imagining friends, and he made up this perfect girl," She says.

"Let me guess. Blonde hair, blue eyes, actress and rich," I say.

"You, my little chipmunk are right," She says.

"He must of imagine his perfect girl. Kidnapped these women and when they didn't turn out well. He would kill them. Garcia can you-" I say but she cuts me off.

"-Send the information and address to your phones. I already did it," She says. I smiled.

"OK, that is scary that you can read my mind, but thank you, Garcia," I say.

"I knew what you were going to say chipmunk," She says.

"That is... Scary, but OK," I chuckle a little. "Bye Garcia."

"Garcia signing off," She says hanging up. I smiled. Garcia likes to call me chipmunk. I don't know why. Anyway, I came back out to see the team looking at me.

"We have a match. Miles Haynes. He matches what I was looking for," I say. "Garcia sent the information and the address to our phones."

"You think this is him?" Spencer asked me.

"It's a gut feeling, but my gut is never wrong," I say.

"Guys, there has been another kidnapping," James says.

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I know, I know you guys want Spencer and Lilly together. But not yet. I WILL HAVE THEM TOGETHER SOON! HAHAHA! I am evil. I gotta ask. Is this story getting good or is it boring you? Please be honest.