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TRIGGER WARNING: Mention of rape and cutting (not self harm related)
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The case they had to work was one with women who were getting raped and then murdered. This was a common case, but it hit a little hard because with each new victim the un-sub would add a new slash or tally mark to the victim's chest and stomach. This made (Y/N) clutch her scares, as the photos of slashes that looked similar to her's appeared across the screen.
She had a flashback to the dark concreate room, Charles squatting right in front of her holding the black pocket knife he used to carve into her body. A flashback to the pain, she clutched her stomach, a flashback to seeing her own blood dripping off the knife.
"(Y/L/N), (Y/N)!" Hotch said. She snapped back to reality looking flustered.
"Yes," She responds gathering herself. The rest of the team had left the conference room, getting themselves ready.
"You know you aren't allowed to go into the field, you can stay here with Garcia for this one," Hotch says. He gathered his things and left the conference room. (Y/N) stayed behind, thinking, she wanted to be out in the field, she loved Penelope but she couldn't be cramped in a tiny room all day.
This case was in Virginia so there was no need to go on the jet, they began their work immediately. After two days of hard looking and avoidance of Spencer, they had come up with a suspect. They all knew that the un-subs type was exactly like (Y/N), and she had an idea.
"Hotch, I fit his type I fit the victimology, let me go in and lure him out so you guys can make a secure arrest, I know I'm not allowed on the field yet, but I'll be just fine, I'm in no pain and my mental state is fine," (Y/N) pleas with Hotch. They sat together alone in the office, everybody was in the conference room preparing for the plans for arrest they had already made.
"Absolutely not, you shouldn't even be back yet I am not going to put you into the field. Besides, we already have a arrest plan, there is no need for you to enter the field," Hotch states.
"Hotch I can do this, if it makes any sort of difference we can strap a gun to my thigh and I can use it when I feel I need to. I've already been certified before, a little gunshot isn't going to change how I handle a gun."
Hotch sighs which are then followed by, " Fine, but you will have a gun and I'm sending Reid and Emily in with you as back up."
She rolled her eyes at the thought of Spencer being her back up, they hadn't spoken since their big blowout the other day, she really didn't want him to be there pretending he was better than her. She delt with it though because her plan was going to be used, and she felt useful for the first time in months.
This un-sub had been targeting women at bars hopping from the next one to the next one in the small town. There was only one left that he hadn't hit yet. (Y/N) and the team knew that was the next one on his list. (Y/N) began to get ready for her first in the field experience after her incident.
This unsub wasn't the type to keep up with the investigation, he seemed to think that there was no way he would ever get caught. This helped them determine how they were going to catch him, and where they would find him.
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(Y/N) came out wearing a silky navy blue dress that outlined her curves, pushing her breasts together but wasn't to tight that you could see the outline of the gun. The dress was an open back, with straps crossing each other throughout the opening. She added to the look with small diamond studs in her ears, black 6-inch heels, and a nude tone lipstick. She still couldn't wear the red color. She had her eyeliner done to perfection and her mascara was working (Y/N) wonders, with her hair curled just enough to cover the earpiece. The rest of the team was working their way towards the elevator when (Y/N) came out.
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Charles Daring (Spencer x Reader)
फैनफिक्शनYou finally felt like it was going to happen, you'd be free of your parents controlling your life. What they did and everything, it didn't define you anymore. But what would happen when they still manage to ruin everything from behind bars (Don't wo...