Criminal Minds

Author's Note: This is a serise so if you havn't read Once Upon a Time you should probably read it. Other words enjoy!

Criminal Minds
Becca: I had so much fun! What did Regina mean by be carfiul? I am carful. I can handle magic if I have it. I...(yawned)...getting a little bit tried.

(She looked at the clock as noticed it was 12:00 pm.)

Becca: Huh...the time never pasted by. I was gone for atleast 2 maybe 3 days. Oh-well.

(She turned the clock away from her and rolled over to her right side and slowly closed her eyes. All kinds of thoughts filled her head as she fell asleep.)

*Bang!*

(She sat up instantaneously.)

Becca: What was that!?

(She went to get out of her bed, put her robe on, and walked down the stairs. She went down as quiet as a mouse and found someone looking around her house.)

Becca: Hey!?

(The dark figure looked at her as another figure came into her view.)

Becca: Crap!

(She turned around and started to run.)

Figure #1: Get her!

(The other figure started to chase her up the stairs and to her bedroom.)

Becca: Leave or I'll call the police!

Figure #2: Yea, right!

(She locked her door and stepped away.)

'''*Bang! Bang! Bang!*'''

Becca: What do I do? What do I do?

(She started to pannic as the figure continued to hit her door. She looked at her window and though she can climb out it onto the roof.)

Becca: Bingo.

(She ran and opened her window when this black hand reached over her head to cover her month.)

Figure #2: Easy...I don't want to hurt you.

(She wiggled and squirmed around.)

Figure #1: Jack?

Jack: What John?

John: We better go before someone sees her.

Jack: Good idea.

(John handed Jack a sack.)

Jack: This won't hurt.

(He put it over her head and carried her outside into a white van with no window in the back.)

Becca (took bag off her head): Let me go! Now!

John: Shut up!

Becca: Make me! You won't.

Jack: I will.

(He reached over his seat with some duck tape and tapped her month shut. Then he climbed over the seat and tapped her hand and feet together so she couldn't take the tap off.)

John: Much better.

(They kept on driving and they stopped at a cemmitary. Her eyes widen, fearful thought took control in her mind.)

John: You're going to have lots of fun.

(Scene Change)

(Regina and Henry were back at their home.)

Henry: Mom, do you think we left her hanging?

Regina: What do you mean?

Henry: Do you think we left her in a bad problem?

Regina: She's back at her house with no us and no problem.

Henry: I think she's in trouble.

Regina: Okay, we'll go check on her quickly and come back.

(Regina and Henry went through her TV and went to check on her.)

Regina: Do you know where she likes to be?

Henry: In her room? I don't know.

(Regina rolled her eyes and went up stairs to see where she was. She saw a door that had a sign that said "Do not enter! If you do I will find you!")

Regina: Found it.

(She opened the door as a strong gust of wind came through the door.)

Regina: Who leaves their window open when they are not in there?

(She looked around as she heard someone coming up the stairs.)

Regina: Henry?

(No responds)

Regina: Henry? Very funny.

(The door opened up and it was not Hnery.)

Regina: Who are you?

Unknown: I am Spencer Reid and this is Derek Morgan. We work with the BAU.

Regina: What are you doing here?

Derek: We got a call from here about a girl that went missing.

Regina: I thought you come after two days?

Spencer: Normally we do. But in this case it's different since this is in her place.

Regina: You know about that?

Derek: Yes, she use to watch Crimal Minds once in awhile when it was late at night. She was a quiet little one and didn't say much.

Regina: Are you looking for her right now?

Derek: Yes.

Regina: So she was...

Derek: She was in her bed when something caught her attention.

Spencer: You can tell the way the sheets and blankets are thrown to the side as if we were getting up. She got out of bed and didn't up any shoes on which means it was inside her house. She went down stairs stood right here where there is a hairtie on the floor. She turneded around and ran back to her room in fear. Someone was hitting the door from the outside of her room which means she was had the door locked on the other side.

Derek: She opened the window hoping to get out and away until the unsub was able to get in and took her away. They went outside where there was a van, truck, or a veicle and drove off East.

Regina: How do you know that?

Derek: There are many signs of what had happened if you look hard enough and not what is right in front of you.

(Scene Change)

(John and Jack got out of the car as Becca watched them. John opened the door and pulled her out by her feet as she hit the ground. She liad there for a bit but John had other plans. He pulled her to the side where there was a drop off.)

Jack: Will this work?

John: Of course it will you dummy!

(He picked her pup and held her like a baby.)

John: Have fun!

(He threw her do the drop off and he watched her go down. He laughed the whole time and walked away. She tried to stop herself from going down but she couldn't. She kept rolling down and she hit he head on a big rock and could no longer see straight.)

Becca (softly): Help me.

(She laid there as her eyes grew heavy and she closed her eyes.)

Becca (Softly): Help me. Por favor.

(Scene Change)

(Derek and Spencer got to meet Henry.)

Derek: Hey sport.

Henry: Hi?

Derek: I'm Derek and this is Spencer. We work with the FBI.

Henry: Ok? What are you doing here?

Spencer: The little girl that lives here went missing and we are going to locate her.

Henry: She's m-missing!

Spencer: Yes, but don't worry we will find her and she will be okay.

Henry: You better!

Regina: Henry!

Henry: I mean...you better.

Regina: Better. Is there anything we can do?

Derek: Nope. I think we got everything for here.

(Derek and Spencer went out the door and Henry followed.)

Henry: Wait! Are you sure? I know her more than you guys.

Spencer: We know her.

Henry: Prove it!

Derek: She is a 10 years old female that is a little bit scared of things like the dark since she has lights in her room.

Henry: Yea? And?

Spencer: She likes to write but only if she can choose what it's about. There on notebooks full of writing and there are blank school paper there too.

Henry: Ok.

Spencer: She tends to be with other people and like to make believe things. That's what the stories are about.