Hello, so this is my first fan-fiction on this website, so enjoy. It takes place a few weeks after Maeve died and Prentiss is there instead of Blake. Thanks and please review :)

"We have a case." Hotch said sternly.

The team filed into the BAU room and Garcia sighed as she was about to present the case. "This, my pretties, is a bad one. It's in an urban community Buffalo. First, Katy McPherson, age 10, goes missing. She was gone for two weeks and found in a ditch with her throat cut and multiple stab wounds." she said, and a picture of a girl with blonde hair and hazel eyes showed on the screen. "Next, Skye Prison, age 13, goes missing. Again, two weeks and found with slashed throat and stab wounds. She was found, again, in a ditch." Another blonde haired, hazel-eyed girl showed on the screen. "Now, Jacqueline Millers is missing. She's 11 and has been missing for a week and two days. They all went to the same school." she said, and a picture of the last blonde haired, hazel eyed girl showed on the screen.

Everyone shuddered. "So we have five days to find Jacqui. This'll be easy." Rossi said sarcastically. "Okay everyone, wheels up in twenty. We have to get there as quick as possible." Hotch concluded.

Everyone almost ran to get his or her go-bags. Reid was shaken up that these girls were going missing.

"Hey Reid, you okay? You seem a bit freaked out about these girls." Prentiss said. After Maeve had died, Reid had been frightened about cases that included woman and girls. Prentiss was the only one who really looked out for him.

"Yea, I'm fine, but right now, I just want this girl to be found." he said. Prentiss nodded, grabbed her bag, and went to get a quick coffee.

Jet-Twenty minutes later

On the plane, the team was trying to figure out a profile. "Well, the girls are all blondes with hazel eyes. That could be something. Our UNSUB could be filling in a fantasy. All the victims were in dance, too. Same studio. Only Jacqui sang." JJ said.

Reid shook his head. "It may not be a fantasy. The autopsy reports for Skye and Katy said that they weren't fed. To keep up a fantasy, you would take care of the victims, too. The way they were killed was too violent. If it was a fantasy, they could have been killed by a gunshot to the head. It's an easy and quick way. Not making them suffer the pain of many stab wounds." he rambled on. A stern look from Hotch made him stop.

"So this unsub doesn't have a fantasy, but he abducts girls with blonde hair and hazel eyes. I'm really surprised he found them going to the same school." Morgan said.

Prentiss nodded. "He could've found them at the dance studio, too. What's bothering me is how they were killed. The throat slash would've killed them, so were the stab wounds post-mortem?" she asked.

"It seems like it. We'll find out more in Buffalo."

7:00pm

When the team landed in Buffalo, they went straight to the police station. The main detective on the case, Detective Jackson Keller, met the team as they walked in.

"Hi, I'm Jennifer Jareau, we spoke on the phone." JJ said, shaking hands with Detective Keller. "This is the team, SSA Aaron Hotchner, SSA Derek Morgan, SSA Emily Prentiss, Agent David Rossi and Doctor Spencer Reid."

Detective Keller nodded. "Well it's nice to meet you all. The girls' families are here, if you'd like to speak to them." he said.

Hotch nodded. "JJ, you speak to the McPherson family, Morgan will speak to the Prison family and Prentiss will speak to the Miller family. Rossi will go to the morgue to see the bodies and I'll go to the dump sites. Reid, you say here and work on a geographical profile." he ordered. Everyone nodded and went to their positions.

JJ

JJ sat down with a blonde haired, green-eyed woman, a light brown haired, hazel eyed man and a small child with brown hair and green eyes. "Mrs. McPherson, Mr. McPherson, I'm agent Jennifer Jareau with the Behavioral Analysis Unit of the FBI. We're here to find out who did this to your daughter." JJ started.

Mrs. McPherson was the first to speak up. "W-why did this person choose our daughter? Katy was a good girl. She was a star student!" she said tearfully.

JJ nodded. "We're trying to find that out. Katy was a dancer, right?"

"Yes. We brought her to dance and when we came to get her, the receptionist told us a man came to pick her up." he said.

JJ leaned in and wrote down what he just said. "Thank you." she smiled. "Did Katy know a Skye Prison and a Jacqueline Miller?"

Mr. McPherson nodded. "Katy was in Jacqueline's tap class. They were really friends." he said.

JJ felt a little hand on her arm and she looked over to see Jane McPherson, Katy's little sister. "Is Katy-Cat coming home?" she asked.

JJ bit her bottom lip. "She can't. A bad man took her away. I'm sorry Brianna." she said. Jane's bottom lip quivered and she burst into tears. Her mother lifted her up and quieted her.

"Thank you for your help." JJ said.

Mr. McPherson smiled. "You're welcome, just catch this son of a bitch." he whispered to her. JJ nodded and walked out.

Morgan

As Morgan walked into the room with the Prison family, he only saw a woman with greying, dark brown hair and blue eyes.

"Are you Melinda Prison?" Morgan asked.

The woman nodded. "Skye had her father's looks. I called John. He said he didn't care about me or if Skye was dead or alive. We've been divorced for nine years. I took custody." she said.

Morgan nodded and sat in the chair in front of Mrs. Prison. "I'm going to ask you questions about Skye. Who were her friends at school?"

"She had a few close friends. There was Roberta Torres. They were best friends." Mrs. Prison explained.

"Where did you last see her?" Morgan asked. "She was going home from school. Her dance teacher told her to do extra cardio, so Skye walked home from school." Mrs. Prison said, then her eyes widened. "Oh my God… did that devil got her?! I knew something would happen that day!" she exclaimed.

Morgan held her hands. "Yes, he abducted her there. Let me promise that we will find this person."

Mrs. McPherson sighed. "Just find him and kick his ass. Shall we continue?" Morgan nodded.

"Did Skye know these girls?" he asked, taking pictures of Katy and Jacqueline out. "Yes. Skye and Jacqueline were in the same jazz and acrobatics classes in dance. She didn't know Katy well. They weren't in any classes together." Mrs. Prison said. "I hope you find Jacqui. She's a good kid."

Morgan smiled. "Thank you for your cooperation, Mrs. Prison." he said, then walked out.

Prentiss

When walking into the room with the Millers, Prentiss only saw a brown haired, green eyed man and a blonde woman with hazel eyes. Both people had teary eyes.

"Hello. My name is Emily Prentiss. I'm with the FBI. We're trying to find Jacqueline and bring her home safely. Can I ask some questions?" she said.

Mrs. Miller nodded. "We'll tell you everything."

"Okay, who does Jacqueline know very well? Does she have really close friends?" Prentiss asked. "There's Victoria Brighton and Brianna Edie. Brianna's her best friend." Mr. Miller said.

"When did you last see Jacqueline?"

"We both left for work before she went to school and when we came back, she wasn't home. Brianna said she last saw her getting off of the bus." Mrs. Miller explained.

Prentiss nodded. "Does she know Katy McPherson and Skye Prison?" she asked.

Both Mr. and Mrs. Miller nodded. "She danced in a few classes with them." Mrs. Miller said. "They were friends at school, too."

"Please find Jacqui. Our baby means the world to us. She's our only child. We can't loose her." Mr. Miller stated sadly.

Prentiss smiled. "Our team will try our hardest. Don't worry." she assured him. "Thank you for answering these. They'll really help." Prentiss gathered her notes and walked out.

Reid

"I think I got this." Reid mumbled to himself, leaned over a map of Buffalo. His mind was racing, thinking of what happened to Maeve just three weeks ago.

"Hey Pretty Boy. How's the geographical profile going?" Morgan said, sitting in a chair beside his best friend.

Reid sighed. "The dump sites are close to each other, and there's a pinpoint on where I think he may be. The ditches Skye and Katy were found in were around this neighborhood." he said, motioning to a small spot circled on the map. "It was totally around it, though. There's no certain street that I can find, though. I asked Garcia to get me names of every person in the community. She's still tracing."

Morgan nodded. "Anything else?" he asked.

Reid shook his head. "I'm still looking."

"Well then I'll grab you a coffee. If you need help, just ask." Morgan left to get some coffee for him and his colleague.