There was no way this was happening. This couldn't be happening. I was just having a bad dream, right? I was going to wake up in my bed with my alarm going off, and this would all just be the first day of the semester jitters. That had to be what was happening. I pinched myself, making sure that I was dreaming. I wasn't dreaming. I DO NOT OWN THE CHARACTERS OF CRIMINAL MINDS. ALL RIGHTS GO TO THE RESPECTIVE WRITERS. Kind of slowburn... we'll see how that goes.