Crazy Love

One planned kidnapping

Sitting in a interrogation room in your pjs with handcuffs on sucks. And I know they're staring at me on the other side of glass. This sucked like a lot of balls.

It would be different if they wouldn't stare and just asked me questions but they're just leaving me in here. Come on let's just get this over with.

Finally someone walks in and I look up. It was a girl with black hair that stopped just above her chest. She also had dark brown eyes. She was really pretty to say the least.

"I'm Emily Prentiss." She sits down and I nod. It's not like I care. I'll be out of here soon. I refuse to go to prison or jail. I'll die before that happens

"Hi Emily." The slight attitude in my voice probably won't help me but I don't care. It's to early and I didn't even have my cup of coffee.

"So we just gonna make this easy and you confess or we doing this the hard way?" That was the million dollar question. I could make this easy and confess but I could also not and be a brat. Choosing is hard.

"I'm in the mood to cooperate." That wasn't a lie. I'm to tried to be a brat. And like I said. I'll be out of here shortly.

"Do you know your rights?" Who doesn't? You learn that stuff in like middle school. And if you don't remember important stuff like that then tough luck to you. 

"Yep." There was the attitude again. Not like I'm purposely having it. It just happens. I really should be respectful but that's boring. Might as well spice this up a little.

"That makes my job easier." I bet it does. Having someone cooperate who killed 5 people. But who said I was gonna be nice? That makes the job easier.

"Also I won't be confessing to you. I'll be confessing to Spencer Reid. I also don't want you guys behind the glass. I want you out the room. Or no deal and and no cooperation." If I was gonna cooperate it was to my terms.

"I can't do that." Lie. That was a lie. For her to be a fbi agent it's really easy to tell if she's lying or not. But I can play along.

"Guess you lost my confession and my cooperation. I want a lawyer." I didn't. That was just to get her to agree to my terms. Even if I had a lawyer not like I'm gonna listen them.

"Fine you can have what want." I smirk and lean back in my seat. They think this is my first time being arrested. Please. I've always been a problem child. I know how to get them to get what I want.

Reid walks in and looks at me. I wave and point to the seat. Like I said. I can get what I want.

"So you gonna confess to me or was that you lying?" I should be offended that he said I was lying but I lie so much that I can't be. So in response I shake my head.

"I'm gonna confess after I say what I want." He sits and leans forward. I do the same and stare into his eyes. They were soft and loving. But also had a look of pain in them.

"What do you have to say?" He was staring into my eyes. It's like we were having  a unannounced staring contest. Not that I was complaining. He looked pretty hot.

"I'm gonna get out of here.Without a lawyer. And you and me are gonna go on a date." He had a look disbelief on his face. I showed no emotion. I never do.

"First off. Even if you do get out we will find you and arrest you. Second off. I will never go on a date with you. You would have to kidnap someone on my team for me to do that." So that's all it would take? Easy. Now to just pick who.

"Well I said what I wanted. Now confession time. I killed." I list off all the people I killed and he gets up. We were still staring at each other. We didn't break eye contact.

"I'll see you in court." I'll see you on a date is what he meant. I'll get that date don't you worry.

"See you." He opens the door and a girl with blonde hair stands on the side. She had a look of worry on her face. She looked like she cared for him a lot.

She was who I picked. She was the key.