Laelanie

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Derek's POV

"Laelanie go back to your room. Kwenda kwenye chumba cha yako."

Reed picked up on it. "She's speaking Swahili."

"Toka nje!" She yelled.

"Meghan Ross." Rossi said. What's he doing. Meghan was the last victim.

She looked surprised. "How do you know that name?"

"Put down the gun and we can talk."

"You take me for a kumdanganya. I am no fool. You come to drain me, my life I built." She glared at Rossi.

"We don't want to hurt you we just want to find out about the girls who were found. They were tortured. Some killed themselves others fought and were killed. Meghan was one of those girls. We need your help. You can save a girl from dying but you have to put down the gun."

"Mommy?" She looked over at her daughter.

"I keep my gun. I don't trust you." She put the gun in her boot. "We talk in public. Not here."

"Okay we can go down to the station"

"No, we go to the park across the street. I'll let the kids play."

"Okay we'll wait for you to get ready."

"Only the women stay, the men can wait downstairs." She said.

We looked at Hotch, he nodded.

*15 minutes later.*

"What's taking so long. Something must have happened. Maybe we should go check..""There they are." Rossi cut Reid off.

I looked over and was surprised when I saw her pushing a stroller and holding her daughters hand. They reached us and I saw the most adorable baby boy (External link) looking back up at me. We walked over to the park and she bent down to check the little girls shoes. "Go play mtoto."

Laelanie ran to the playground. "How old is she?" She looked over at me and said, "2. She turns three next month." 

"Where's there father?" Really Reid. We're trying to get on her good side man.

"Dead. Along with their mother. Their my niece and nephew but now I'm legally their mother."

"Where'd you get the tattoo." It wasn't too hard too see considering she was wearing a crop hoodie and really short shorts. 

"What do you mean?"

"The tattoo. All our victims had the same tattoo. What does it mean."

"The marking of a curse. We called it the death mark. It started out to be just a small group of friends wanting tattoos. Then slowly more girls started joining. I was the leader. I called the shots. But then Carly joined. She started getting the girls involved in some illegal stuff and I kicked her out. She got pissed at me said she'd make me pay. She tried to make all the other girls leave with her but they didn't. Meghan was one of the girls that stayed. She was always a loyal friend. As the years went by our group of friends got bigger and some guys ended up joining us." *baby crying* "I"m sorry. One second." She picked up the baby and grabbed a bottle from the stroller and started feeding him. Afterwards she burped him and he wouldn't stop giggling. He was cute.

"You know, I hadn't talked to Meghan for years. I remember one time she called though it was really weird she...we need to go. Now! Laelanie, haraka juu!" She quickly grabbed Laelanie and ran across the street to her building. We were following her when we heard gunshots. We turned around and saw these girls aiming at Natasha.

Shit.


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