Murderapolis

Hey everyone I want to thank everyone who has been reading this story. But now it has come to an end. It has been a fun ride for the last month. Even though this one is ending I have two other stories that you can all read. They are Gone too Soon and That Rossi Kid. I want to thank everyone who has favorite this story, who has followed it and who has commented on it. Well here you go everyone.


Chapter 10 What Happens in Minnesota

The team arrived back at Quantico as they were all in the bullpen or in their respective offices. They had finished up the paperwork and other paperwork that had to be handled. It was Spencer Reid who was sitting at his desk and was fingering the bandage on his forehead. He has to admit it isn't as bad to other times when he has been injured. But it still hurts.

"You feel okay Pretty Boy?" asked Derek Morgan coming over

"Fine just fine." muttered Spencer to himself

"What I don't get is why Herman took out all of his anger out on you? Out of everybody he chose you." said Derek as he pointed to Spencer

"Well because we were in practically the same situation we connected but I always knew there was something off about him." told Spencer then stopped fingering the bandage "I just want to forget about it and what happened in Minnesota."

"Well you know what they say what happens in Minnesota stays in Minnesota." responded Derek

"Actually it's supposed to Vegas. The actual saying is-." started Spencer right there

"Please don't start. I was just saying it." said Derek then got up from the chair "Well I'm going home and I think you should too. I will see you tomorrow for our next new case. Plus get some sleep."

"Will do." muttered Spencer to himself

He saw Derek Morgan leave and then the rest of the team just minutes after that. He ended up being the last person there as he sat at his chair by his desk. He went through his things until he found what he was looking for. He found a picture of himself for when he was seventeen years old. He was holding a ribbon it was when he won first place at a competition. He looked in the background to where he saw Herman who had a placard face on him. Spencer was wondering if that was when Herman started detesting him and started planning on his revenge.

He doesn't know and he say never know. But that memory is still ingrained in him. He's always going to remember it and how he felt that day. He set the picture down and put it back to where it was before. He grabbed his satchel bag and put it on his shoulder and it gently went against his hip. He started walking away from his desk to the elevator.

He knows that what happened in college and in Minnesota wasn't his fault. It was how Herman interpreted it. He can't change the past but he can change his future.

"Garrison Keillor said Minnesota is a state of public-spirited and polite people, where you can get a good cup of cappuccino and eat Thai food and find any book you want and yet live on a quiet tree-lined street with a backyard and send your kids to public school. When a state this good hits the jackpot, it can only be an inspiration to everybody."