Three Reapers

What if Reid, Prentiss and Morgan had meet when they were young and became killers instead of righteous FBI agents? Hotchner's BAU's team will have to confront one of the worst cases they ever imagined.

This is the first part of the Killer series, an ensemble of fan fictions in which I will picture one or several member of the BAU as serial killers.

Warning: Violence, blood and gore. Possible lemons in future chapters. Enjoy!

English is not my mother tongue, if I make Grammar mistakes please tell me but in a constructive way.

Prologue

Emily had always liked Halloween in contrary to her friend Derek Morgan. She liked it because during Halloween you could tell horrid stories without being reprimanded; you could wear a hideous make-up and false blood, have a creepy behaviour, it was all normal. You could show your fondness for morbidity without worrying much. Her husband, Spencer, loved it too.

She was with Spencer in their car; he was driving to their home. They shared it with Derek who was single, he couldn't find someone serious among all the one night stories he got. The house wasn't too big, just comfortable. People in the neighbourhood gossiped about them a lot, some thought they were a threesome but on the whole their lives were peaceful. In spite of Morgan's disdain toward Halloween, they had convinced him to spent this night with them, they had got horrors movies, candies and even a surprise for Derek.

As a child, Emily loved horror movies and macabre stories as much as she loved dolls. It would take her away from the sordid life she had with an alcoholic father and an indifferent mother. Her parents really hated each others. Her mother was a diplomat always working and her father was workless, living thanks to his wife's money. They were still married for appearances but were nothing but enemies. The only thing they liked to do together was beating their daughter silly. She had lived apart from the other kids who thought she was too weird, plus her mother's job would often force them to move. She had no friends until her first year of High school when she was fourteen during which she met Spencer Reid and Derek Morgan. Her life changed.

Spencer Reid liked Halloween too. It was when earth would greet Death and Horror without too much fear for once, beside he loved to see how 'good peoples' who goes at church every Sunday and felt offended at violence enjoyed it much. The hypocrisies they show every day would drop for once.

He looked at Emily and smiled, she was wonderful. His love for her came along with a feeling of triumph at the fact he was married to such a woman. None of the peoples making fun of him (his alcoholic father for example) would have guessed that he would have a comfortable life with such a marvellous woman, all of them were sure he would be a lonely pitiful geek. One day he went to a High School meeting and had been delighted. He had Emily at his arm, Derek was with them and they were overjoyed to see the football players and all the jokes and bitches that made fun of them. They all failed to do anything good with their lives, all they got was a dull job with shitty husband or wife.

Spencer, like Emily, had begun to enjoy his life for real when he was in High school, before that his life was…Difficult. He was a genius in a public school, he could have fastened his education but his father had refused so he had been obliged to endure the harsh treatment of his classmates for longer. Not that it was worse than his father's beating. So when he entered High school and met Emily who was an outcast like him, they quickly grow fond of each other. They also met Derek, a guy who could have easily entered the Football team but he was judged as weird by teachers and other students except Spencer and Emily.

He broke the peaceful and comfortable silence between them.

"So, you're sure you don't want us to go anywhere? Just choose, I am your servant."

She let out a small laugh.

"A zombie servant?"

"I don't think I'll be a zombie tonight, maybe a vampire."

"That's great. I'll show you my costume later but I don't think I want to go out. I'll be fine at home; beside with the surprise we prepared it is better."

"Yeah, maybe you are right. Anyway, we are home."

They parked the car in the garage and locked it, they didn't want their neighbours to see them. As the exited the vehicle, they heard footsteps and knew it was Derek already. They turned to see the annoyed man coming toward them.

"Hey guys. I swear I am doing this for you."

Spencer smirked and answered first.

"Yeah, we know Halloween annoys you."

"You'll like it, I swear you. Spencer and I got a surprise you'll love."

Derek shook his head, failing to hide his grin. He couldn't resist when his friends were insisted so much.

"If this surprise is some stupid horror movies or candies, I'll pass."

"Well there are candies, horror movies but this is not our surprise, Emily, my dove, should we show him now?"

"Yeah, why should we wait?"

Spencer smiled and walked to the car's boot. He titled his head, silently telling Derek to approach. The dark-skinned guy walked toward him, intrigued and Spencer opened it, showing the surprise. Emily went at her husband's side, admiring what they got.

"Isn't it great?"

Derek smiled wildly; it was perfect, just perfect. In the car's boot, tied and gagged, laid a woman who was crying and moaning in fear. Her name was Johanna Keller, she was a very rich woman, just the type they loved to kill.

She screamed as she saw the unknown black man. She hoped he would help her but when she saw his delighted expression, she knew she was screwed. She didn't know who those people were and why they captured her, it was completely crazy! Never in her life had she been so scared. All her life she had been protected and loved, it was the first time she was facing danger.

Derek looked at his friends and felt a wave of strong gratitude for them; it was such a nice present! He sure had great friends; it was so rare to meet people who shared exactly the same interest as yours, especially when those interests were tortures and murders.

"She is all yours," declared Reid.

"No, I'll share don't worry."

Spencer smirked insanely and spoke to their captive.

"Sorry, ma'am, you are going to suffer a lot…"

Emily giggled happily like a little girl.

"For once in your life!"

The evening went by nicely for most of the city's inhabitants. Kids were asking for candies, adults were having parties and none of them suffered as much as Johanna Keller, who got slowly tortured and murdered by a team of serial killers.

Here I hope you liked it! The team will appear in the next chapter. Review please!