*this is Dr. Mary Riddle(Dorothea's psychiatrist)*
Dorothea's POV
"Emily told me about you hurting yourself and making friends with JJ and Spencer." My psychiatrist, Mary Riddle tells me.
"I have all these bad memories in my brain. So I hurt myself to make them go away."
"When these thoughts enter your mind, I want you to write them down and show them to Emily." Mary tells me.
"And JJ too because I trust her."
"And JJ too. I'm glad you can trust other people." Mary says with a smile on her face.
"Me too." I tell Mary before walking out of the conference room. Something hits my head and I couldn't help but tear up.
'I'm so sorry, Dorothea." Spencer says before I picked the black tube up and gave it to him.
"What was that?"
"Don't you recognize a rocket when you see one?" Penelope asks me.
"It is not a rocket. Rockets are big, not this tiny." JJ walked over to me and brought me over to where she was previously standing.
"It's an experiment, sunshine. Spence, show her." JJ says before turning me around.
"Why are we not allowed to see?"
"A magician doesn't reveal his secrets." Spencer explains to me before we all turn back around. The black tube flies off the table and lands on the ground next Mommy.
"Physics magic? Reid, we talked about this." Aaron asks Spencer.
"Yes, sir. I'm sorry." Spencer says.
"Really starting to get some distance on those." Aaron says before walking away and Mommy walks over to me.
"So he does have a sense of humour." Mommy says before wrapping an arm around me.
"Sometimes." Spencer says when I noticed that Derek wasn't around.
"Where is Derek?"
"In Chicago, he goes there every year for his mother's birthday." Spencer says and I couldn't help but smile.
"That is nice of Derek."
"It sure is little one." Mommy says before kissing my forehead.
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Emily's POV
"Detective Stan Gordinski, CPB." Detective Gordinski introduces himself to us when we entered the Chicago Police Department. Derek was accused of murdering young boys so all of us are here.
"You think an FBI agent, a B.A.U. profiler committed a homicide?" Dorothea asks Detective Gordinski.
"Actually, three homicides at least, over fifteen years." Detective Gordinski responded while Dorothea was spinning around in the office chair. Dorothea was getting overwhelmed and sometimes needed stimulation to calm her down. Some of the detectives were eyeing her like she's a freak, but I try not to let that get to me right now.
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How To Save A Life(Criminal Minds Fanfic)
Fanfiction"Where did I go wrong? I lost a friend. Somewhere along in the bitterness. And I would have stayed up with you all night. Had I known how to save a life."~Grey's Anatomy *Starts from Season 2 Episode 9-Onwards*