You are a young and educated fbi agent who worked as a profiler in new york for some odd years. it wasn't until a case that risked not only others lives, but your own as well, causing your transfer to the quantico branch. your world takes a turn whe...
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During the flight, you remained quiet, unless asked a question or added input that helped the others understand who they were dealing with. Over the past few weeks, your fear of flying was eventually gotten over with due to the fact that it's basically an everyday thing and you've quickly gotten used to it.
You also noticed that every chance he got, Spencer would look over at you, but you pretended not to notice.
Hotch had wanted Derek and Emily to check out the crime scene, but you spoke up and said that you also wanted to go because you knew this case and felt like you needed to be there in case you found anything that could lead to where he might be.
He hesitated as first but allowed it.
You eventually landed and when you did, everyone got out and got in the usual vehicles. You got in the back of the car where Derek was driving and Emily in passenger, as always.
"You sure you wanna check out the crime scene?" Derek asked, looking at you through the rear view mirror as he drove.
You just looked out the window.
"I'm sure, Derek." You replied quietly, closing your eyes.
Soon you three arrived at the scene. You took a few deep breathes before stepping out of the car and leading the other two in the building and up the stairs to the third floor.
You saw the police tape from down the hallway and your stomach was already doing flips. You walked to her apartment and lifted the tape for them, Emily walking inside and Derek stopping in front of you for a second.
You looked at him. "I'm fine." You said before he could say anything.
He just sighed and nodded, going inside.
You went in after him, and you automatically had flashbacks to the past crime scenes.
"This was definitely his doing...he must've tortured her for hours." You said, examining the blood everywhere.
"So she comes home, he's here waiting for her, has her tied up on this chair," Emily says as she gestures to the chair that sat in the middle of the apartment, you could see the ropes she was tied up with.
You knelt down, looking at the ropes. He had tied her up pretty tight seeing as there was some blood on them.
"Bet the bastard enjoyed himself." You mumbled, standing up and shaking your head.
After finishing up there, you guys headed to the Medical Examiner where her body was be examined.
As you walked into the room, you already knew who was under that white sheet. You watched the M.E pull the sheet down, exposing Maria's pale face.
You looked away for a brief moment, but pulled yourself together and looked back.
"Were there cigarette burns on her?" You asked the doctor. She nodded and you just looked at Emily and Derek.
