Co-authored with Erandri and Lexiechan42

Disclaimer: We love coming up with plots and serial killers. We do not own the show or the characters. If we did well it would definitely turn out different in a few cases.

This is the first story within a series. The title of the series is on my profile.

Oh just a story note in a conversation … means pause while --- means cut off.

JJ's POV:

I am finally back, in my hometown. It is my nephew's very first soccer game and there was no way I planned on missing it, so I took the weekend off and came home. I brought along the camcorder so I can give it to him after the game as a present. He scores and I cheer. My brother says, "He inherited your soccer talents." I smile at him as the half time whistle blows. All the kids ran to the sidelines and crowded around their coaches waiting for their snacks. My camcorder beeps at me and I notice that it has a low battery.

"Hey Will, the camcorder's dying can you hold my purse and watch Henry while I go get the back-up battery from the car?" He nods and I hand him my purse. He kisses my cheek and I head to my car. All of a sudden my phone starts ringing, "Jareau," I say in case it is work.

"JJ my little blonde beauty, how's the game? Is your team winning?" Garcia answers.

"So far so good, what's wrong?" I ask. I know she wouldn't call me otherwise.

"Another case has come up. There have been a lot of victims. I'm sorry to tell you that the latest victim was one of your old friends that you told me about. I'm really sorry." I slump against my car as soon as I reach it. It is never easy when it is one of your friends.

I finally get a grip enough to whisper, "Who was it?" I brace myself in the slight pause between my question and her answer.

"It was--" I stop hearing her when out of nowhere a red jaguar comes and hits me. I drop my phone. I can hear the sound of heels clicking. I notice that my camcorder is still recording as my vision starts blurring. I tilt it up hoping I can catch something on it, but then I drop that too. I hear Garcia yelling, but at the same moment a cloth is being put over my face. My very last thought before I black out is, 'Why the hell, is there a jaguar in this small tight knit town."

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Third person POV:

"Guys," Garcia goes running into the conference room. "Something has happened to JJ," she says out of breath.

"What are you talking about baby girl?" Morgan asks.

"Well I called her like you guys said to let her know we were heading to her hometown and that one of her friends was killed. I was telling her which friend it was when I heard a squeal and a thud. Then I heard the sound of her cell phone falling, followed by a second thud and then a groan. I called to her, but she didn't answer and now she won't pick up."

"Did you try to call Will? I mean he did go with her and statistically speaking---," Reid is cut off by Hotch's phone.

"Hotchner,"

"Hotch this is Will. JJ is gone," He sounded upset, but like he was also trying to be the detective he was.

"What do you mean JJ is gone?" Hotch asks tensing up. The rest of the team did as well upon hearing his statement. "Hold on, I'm putting you on speaker," Hotch did it as quick as possible, "Okay go."

"It was half time and she had me watch Henry and her purse so she could go put a new battery in the camera. I heard the sound of squealing wheels and looked over to the parking lot to see what was going on. I saw her lying on the ground in front of a car. I dropped her purse and turned around for just a second to see if her sister-in-law and mom could watch Henry for a minute. By the time I turned around she was gone along with the car that hit her."

"What kind of car was it?" Reid asks ready to spurt out statistics at a moments notice.

"It was a red Jaguar."

"Are you sure?" Reid asks. This seemed too easy.

"Yes, I promise you. I know my cars. If the car wasn't weird enough I noticed it lacked a license plate on the front."

"Hm that is weird. It is most likely stolen," Reid immediately starts to contemplate the possible scenarios.

Hotch jumps in, "Will we are on our way. Secure the scene and what ever you do, don't let anyone leave."

"Promise me you will do all in your power to find her," Will asks, almost begging.

"We will, just hang in their." Hotch hangs up and then looks at his team. "We are leaving now, I'll buy you all clothes when we get there. Wheels up yesterday."

"Do you think it was the unsub?" Garcia asks worried about her friend's well being.

"I wish the answer was definitely no, but in a town that size and the way it happened just screams that it is our unsub," Emily says. The others nod in agreement. "Especially since she has told you and me both, that nothing more than a DUI or a speeding ticket ever happened there." This time Garcia nods.

"Okay team let's go the jet is waiting. Garcia right now we need you in your office with your network. I'll call you soon."

"You better," Garcia calls after him as they walk out the door.

What happened to JJ? Why was she targeted? Will the team save her? What do you want to happen? Let me know… This is amusing to write and I enjoy it and I wouldn't mind a review or ten. *Sheepish grin*, can I offer a deal? Review and I promise I will respond to your view and if you ask I will read one of your stories.

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