Maddie is a student. A bright one at that. Attending a profiling school. The BAU comes one day. Everyone has a secret right? Maddie's is worse. Will the BAU help her? Read and find out.
#1 criminalminds - 4/16
#1 morgan- 6/01
Hi I'm Maddie. I'm 13 and am going to a profiling school in Virginia. I have a high IQ and an eidetic memory. I have rare eyes where one is blue and one is green. I get called a freak and bullied all day every day. Coming home with bruises and having some from my family is hard.
Monday comes along and that means going to school. Yay! (Note the sarcasm). Walking into the school grounds I see black SUVs. Not caring what's happening I head the library to work on some projects. I get there and start rereading a book for the one thousandth time. Since I have a IQ and eidetic memory I've learned to read really fast still understanding it.
My mind works a thousand different ways. I can be helpful in technology, victimology, and so much more.
Ring Ring Ring
I sigh knowing it's the end of my free period and having to face all of my bullies. Walking through the halls never change. Getting shoved, hit, yelled at, and even tripped. That last one especially happened.
Ring Ring Ring
Warning bell.
I'm about 4 feet away from my class when I get hit and tripped. All of my stuff was everywhere. Looking up I see my main bullies. Taylor and her boyfriend Adam. "Did you hear that the FBI BAU are here. That's right you didn't. You wouldn't know would you." Taylor says. The last bell rings and they head off to class. But not before hitting and kicking me a few times. I'm used to it.
Picking up my things I head off to class. When I walk in I see that the BAU are talking. Everyone turning to me. I just walk to the back of the room. The teacher walks up to me and asks," Maddie why were you late. You're never late?" I shrug," I dropped my stuff and had to wait for the halls to clear before being able to grab it." He nods and walks away not fully convinced.
Looking back to be agents they continue talking,"So as I was saying I'm SSA Aaron Hotchner." Pointing down at the rest he introduced them. " SSA Derek Morgan, SSA David Rossi, SSA Jenifer Jareau, SSA Emily Prentis, and Dr. Spencer Reid." He finishes. Morgan walks up and asks if we have heard of these serial killers as he rounds off the names.
I know them, but being me I don't want to say. I knew all of which they were talking about. I've been to their seminars before. I go into my bag and take out my sketchbook to start drawing. I'm told I'm good, but I don't see it. I'm finishing up my drawing and it turns out like this.
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Don't think that I'm depressed or suicidal I'm not. It's just what it comes to mind. I hear my name get called so I look up and see everyone looking at me. "Maddie can I talk to you in the hall please." Mr. Moore asked. Nodding I put my sketchbook away.
"What can I do you for Mr. Moore?" I ask. "Maddie, please be honest with me. What's going on. You're usually on time, paying attention, and participating. Is everything ok?" He genuinely concerned. I can see it in his face. "Nothing going on it's just some family problems. I'm not getting abused if that's what you are going to ask. I'm just helping me family out a lot with little time for my work or me. I tired." I tell him. He nods and let's me go back to class.
I sit back down and after class I'm asked to stay after. I walk up to the agents after class. "What can I do you for?" "We wanted to make sure you were alright. You seemed distracted and distant during class." Agent Jareau said. "Oh. I'm fine. I have to get going though. Sorry got to get to class." I say in a hurry. Grabbing my stuff I bolt out of the class.
I had to go to gym class. I know gym eww for some and yay for others. Me? I don't care. Changing into my sweats, long sleeved shirt and putting on my hat. I head out of the locker room. The coach blows the whistle. "Ok for today we are going to be practicing fighting. Pick a partner and start." Everyone started finding their friends and since there are and odd number of students I'm alone. "Maddie you'll be will me." Coach says.
Oh btw I'm a really good fighter. I don't do it for reasons unsaid, but I'm good. The coach knows this so she gives me harder things to do. "Maddie, I want you to go do some sprints around the track and do bleachers. I know that you love it, so I'm letting you do it." She said. I thank her and head outside where I usually do them.
So far I've done 6 laps and I'm not tired. Half way through my 7th I see Taylor, Adam, and the football team. 'Shit!' "Why are you out here?" She asked snarky. "The coach told me to sprint laps and do bleachers." I told her nicely. Out of the corner of my eye I see some agents. " I have to get back to working out, so bye." I told them. "Oh no you don't." Adam has his football buddies hold me down.
Silently telling the agents not to interfere, I focus on the problem at hand. "What can't hold me yourself Adam or are you just to weak?" Getting his attention and getting him mad. Walking up to me he started punching me. "IM NOT WEAK LIKE YOU!" He yelled.
Getting tired of this I fight back. Kicking Adam making him stop. Turning my body and kick the guys holding me in the dick. They go down. 3 down 14 left. They rest coming at me I start punching and kicking. Signaling to the agents to come help they rush over. As soon as the agents are in sight of the rest of the football team I bolt.
Changing I head home. What a long day. Getting ready for bed I fall asleep.
