Justice before Blood ~ A Criminal Minds FanFiction Series ~ COMPLETED

*Can't*

The light turns green and I make an incredibly sharp left. I remember this block and where I came from. I hit 60 to 70 MPH as I see flashes of memories before my eyes. I turn onto the daring street and I slam my brakes. I get out and see the dirt tracks on the grass from the woodlands. I look onto the street seeing how they make a sharp turn.

I get back in the car and turn off my headlights and turn on my fog lights. I look around and see no cars coming. I slowly pull in the dirt road and drive through the darken acres. Tree branches scratch and slide down the Sedan.

I wander through the dark night until I pull up into an open field. I stop and get out. The flashbacks become more painful as I stop at the sights.

I start the SUV and floor the gas pedal. I the could see the grass flying in the back of the car. I dodge others warehouses until I find a trail lending through the woods. It's the only way in and out.

I dodge trees and big objects in the way as I clinch my chest. I drift the car sharply to the right and the dirt and rocks fly away like gliding birds. An open field comes up and now I'm wandering in the open. My breath shakes as I keep checking the rear view mirror.

I hear a car trailing up behind me. It's another SUV following me. I jerk the wheel towards the trail. Tree branches hit the side and rock flew and hit the windshield. The window starts to crack and a bullet goes through the back. I scream and made the hard left.

The SUV drifts toward the left on the muddy trail and back straight. I feel the car jerk forward as the one behind me slams my back bumper. I scream in fear as I try to stay down.

The fear starts to overwhelms me. I pull onto a gravel road the hopefully lends onto a road. I pull through another open area that lends into a forest again.

I hear gunshots past through me.

I open my eyes and see the flashback quickly ends as a ghostly Dodge Journey comes in my vision drift sharp towards me. "It's only the flashback." I mutter as I climb back in the car.

I drive on the tracks of the past and turn the wheel towards the left. I pull up to the trail and drive through it. Driving ever so carefully.

The acres slowly come up as I slowly get a gut feeling. My chest tightens as I stare at the multiple warehouses. Another flashback hits me when I was a younger kid.

"Dad, why are we here?" I ask as I trail behind him.

"Shut up before I feed you to the dogs!"

I gulp as I quiet down. He pulls my hand harder as we stop at a warehouse. Number 228. He grabs his keys and unlocks it. He pushes the door open and I see multiple cases of brown bottles of beer and alcohol.

He walks up and hands me a case. "Be useful and put it in the truck!" He sneers at me as he puts a heavy case in my arms. I turn and carry the impossible heavy thing out of the warehouse. I turn before exiting and face him. He's chugging down the beer and looks at me.

He throws the bottle and it shatter on my arm. I scream in pain and drop the explicit heavy wooden case. It breaks on the ground and so do the bottles. I see blood already streaming down my arm. He walks up and grabs my arm.

"You're worthless! Stop screaming, you rat!" He mocks as he pushes me to the ground

I pull up to the house in the middle of the warehouses that shows light. The car comes to a full stop and I turn the car off. I pull up my phone and open Morgan's contact. I message him my current location and send a text with it.