Footsteps could be heard echoing down the dark corridors dirty and unkept is what it looked like, perfect for the creature locked up there
"Hotch this is a bad idea!" Spencer Reid said for the multiple time to his boss as they continued walking down the dark hallways
Reid had been trying to convince hotch that it was a terrible idea to do this but he wouldn't listen
"As you've said multiple times Reid yes i know, but this is our last option if we want figure this case out we always say that the unsub makes the best profiler Well let's put that theory to the test" Arron Hotchner said to his fellow comrade who continued to follow him
"Hotch it took 2 years for the FBI to find him and lock him up what if he escapes again!" Derek Morgan a tall strong black male shouted out trying to convince him not to like Reid
"We won't let that happen Morgan" Hotch said as they stopped right in front of a door that buzzed as the security guard let them through the high secured metal door
There at the metal table was the one whom they were talking about
A dangerous criminal
Alex Adams
A criminal that escaped the teams grasps multiple times but there was something different about him this time
Usually he was cocky and argent but this time he
looked tired and sad
His head was resting his head on his arms with his face down on the metal table that was bolted to the floor (safety measures) his once silver like eyes were now grey with despair as his hair that was once a fluffy brown shade now turned a messy
Black likely from dirt and grime
The team didn't know what to say at that time he looked almost depressed
Prison does some things to people
Alex had been waiting in the room for about 20 minutes until the door finally opened and three footsteps could be heard entering the room
He didn't bother to look up as he was tired he continued to lay there tired he was almost asleep until something touched his shoulder
It was one of the guards
"Alex Adams these people would like to speak with you" the guard said as he looked at the people which Alex followed suit and looked at them to see the FBI standing there with raised eyebrows
Alex raised his head slowly and just enough to see over his arms he tilted his head almost as if asking what do you want?
Arron Hotchner Alex remembered the name as if it was yesterday that they met
"Hello Mr Adams i am SSA Agent Arron Hotchner with the FBI Behavior Analysis Unit" Hotch said as he sat down in the chair across from Alex who simply stared at him before speaking
"Yeah i know who you are cut to the chase you going to send me to the death penalty or something?" He said which caused the three of them to look shocked
"No actually the FBI have thought about this for a while now and decided you join our team and help with cases and in return with every case you complete your life sentence will be cut down-"
Hotch explanation was soon cut off
"No I'm not joining your team" Alex said as he put his head back down on the uncomfortable table
"What?" Morgan asked surprised and confused
"I said I'm not joining your silly little squabble team i quite like it here" Alex said with his face still on the table not looking at their shocked faces
"We know about the fights" Hotch started but was cut off again "then you know that i won everyone of them" he said rolling his eyes
"Actually i heard you were beat almost to death"
Reid said as a matter of factually as he changed his arms cross for the tenth time since he entered
"Yeah Well the fights have stopped" Alex said his head down on the table as he seemed to get more and more tired by the second
Reid noticed
Morgan noticed
Hotchner noticed
"Mr Adams are you feeling alright?" Hotch asked trying to see what was wrong but Alex huffed out a sigh and looked at him "yeah I'm perfectly fine thanks for asking" he said sarcastically while rolling his eyes
They let it be even if Reid was still suspicious
Even if Morgan was almost concerned
Even if hotch was conflicted of it
"This will be the last time i say this-" hotch said sounding desperate now
"Please Alex Adams help us with just this case now we need the help and your mind is just like a profiler" hotch said standing up
Alex sighed again
They sat in silence for around 3 minutes not like
Reid was counting the seconds though
Alex finally spoke up
"I'll do the case but i won't join the team but on one condition" Alex started which hotch nodded to go on with "i won't leave this place and you'll bring the case files to me" Alex said standing up slowly as he was still weak he almost tripped but he caught himself
"Why don't you want to leave this place" Morgan asked conflicted as to why anyone would want to stay in a dark and creepy place like that
"I quite like this place now so we have a deal?" Alex said putting his hand out to shake on it
Hotch thought about it for a moment as he looked at his coworkers
He soon took the hand that was out and shook on it
Alex smiled for the first time that day
"Glad to know that we've come to an agreement"
Alex said as the guard soon came to take him to his cell and another to lead the team out before Alex was walked away they paused
"I'll bring the file to you tomorrow we need to figure the case out as fast as possible before they start killing again" hotch said when the paused
Alex nodded then headed to his cell in cell-block C where his cannibal cell-mate awaited to hear the news
They were pretty good friends after that whole "i eat body parts and organs because there yummy to me" part and after he stopped trying to eat Alex's fingers and toes in his sleep
Back to a restless sleep Alex thought to himself when he laid down on the mattress he called a bed for yet another restless sleep
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Empty Shell; Criminal Minds Fnafic
FanfictionThey need some help but where can they find some help? Simple they say the criminal is always the pest profiler So why not put that theory to work?
