My Secret Obsession ( Criminal Minds Story)

Chapter 1: Getting To Know Molly

       I am Molly Greyson.  I am 25 years old.  I'm on a run away for a new start.  My background isn't something that a typical 25 year old has gone through.  There is so much what some people might call "baggage" that comes along with a girl like me. 

       I grew up in a small town called Odessa Minnesota.  Odessa had a population of about 132 people.  Everyone knows everyone in that town. 

       As a child I couldn't wait to turn 18 (as any child) and get out of the small town.  We lived in a nice old style house out away from the general population. 

       We had a nice farm with TONS of animals.  We had pigs, cows, horses, cats, dogs,  and pretty much everything else.  We were definitely a typical farm.

       I was a happy young girl along with my seven brothers and sisters. At the time that everything changed my siblings and I were the ages below:

Easton -  14

Me - 12

Sarah - 9

Michael - 7

Brent - 5

Zachary - 4

Elle - 2

       I was the second oldest which meant a lot of responsibility.  Easton and I would get up every morning with our father Paul and go feed the animals. Then by the time we would be done feeding them we would go in and eat.  Then Easton and I would go and bring Sarah, Michael, and Zachary out and clean the barn.  Sarah, Michael, and Zachary would have to someday take out the job of Easton and I do so my father and mother ( Mary) wanted us to do basic training with them.

       After the chores were done we had the rest of the time to be kids.  We never were inside.  We would go out and play out in the woods and just let our imagination run free.

       One day everything had changed. As usual Easton came in every morning before everyone was up to wake me up to go feed the animals. As he came in the air just felt thick. It didn't feel like a normal morning.

       Easton and I always made it out to the barn before dad would get out there.  We sat and waited for dad to come out and he just wouldn't come.

      " Maybe he's sick and just over slept"  Easton said to me trying to calm me.

       "Easton even when he's sick he still comes out." I pause.  We both just look around. 

       " If you're the worried then let's go check on him"  Easton says in a irritated tone.

       As Easton and I ran up to the house we saw a black van drive out of the mile long drive way.

      We walk up the stairs to our parents room.  The air was thick. There was no noise.  Just the heart breaking silence.

       As we opened the door all we could do is stop and stare.

       Our parents lied there very still.  As we walk up closer we soon see they were lying in there own pool of blood.

       All I could do is scream.  From there I don't remember a thing up until I got into the police car with my siblings.

       I was so mad.  I didn't know what to do. All I did was sob. I wanted to find the people who did this.  That is the day I became obssesd with criminal profiling.

    

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Hey guys this is my first story so don't judge! I've read a ton of story's on here and I decided to make my own.  If you guys have any thing you want me to add into the story just comment and I will try my best!