Daja vu.

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(Spencer p.o.v)

"Hey, has anyone heard from Ash? She hasn't been picking up her phone." I told as the others joined me in the lobby.
"We thought she was with you." Jj told.
"Something's wrong. There is something really wrong with this." I stated.
"Doesn't she hate technology?" Morgan asked.
"Yes. But she always picks up mine or family's calls, due to everyone being worried about disappearing."
"Why disappearing?" Rossi asked.
"It's a thing with the family."
"How many disappearances have they had?" Prentiss questioned.
"Best not to know." I told before going towards the reception.
I rang the bell making the lady look up at me and raised her eyebrows at me.
"My friend is stuck in her bathroom, and I don't have a key. Can you help?"
"What room?"
"99." I told making her hand a key to me.
"Good luck I guess."
"Thanks." I told taking it and rushing to her room.
"Did you just lie?" Hotch asked.
"You be friends with Ash long enough. You learn to make things sound believable on the spot."

We all rushed to her room and when I opened the door, we were greeted with everything being a mess. I walked in and looked around to see if she was still here somehow, but she was just gone.
"They took Ash." I told as I looked towards the team.

(Ash p.o.v)

I woke up and saw I was basically hanging by my arms.
"Oh my arms are gonna be tingly once they have blood rushing to them. Funz!" I told to myself as I took in the layout. "Is this a barn? Oh wow! Now I know how Sam felt when he was kidnapped by the fucked up family...... it's truly is Daja vu, but I'm the kidnapped one. Ha! Crazy world."

Oh yeah, in case you haven't realised by the red shirt foreshadowing.... I'm the lady who was running away from the fuckers. Not that I wanted to die, I don't want to. But because I will definitely make the body count go extremely high. Me running was to let them live, but let's be honest. Everyone is gonna fucken die, because I am pissed off that they used a cattle prodder on me. Welcome to the final case, shits about to get hectic.

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