[CM] Paradise Nostalgia

The Gorman Orphanage was rebuilt ten years ago. The original address was abandoned in the weedy outskirts of the wilderness. It has not been developed yet. It is deeply rooted in the decaying bushes. a haunted house.

But in the house that was supposed to be completely dark, there was actually a shining light, as if they knew they were coming, and prepared to welcome them in advance.

Uriah put on the bulletproof suit, touched the metal object hidden in the bulletproof suit inadvertently, and followed the FBIs in full armor to break in. As soon as she entered the door, she could smell the strong smell in the air. With the chilly smell of blood.

"It's over, Owen, look around, you're surrounded—"

Hotch's gun was aimed at the unforgivable murderer, his eyes were as cold and sharp as an eagle, and he nailed Owen who was hiding behind Reid and held him hostage.

Through the overlapping silhouettes, Uriah saw the dying Reid. Wherever she looked, there were bloody wounds. Reid was there, so close to her, with his hands raised high and his knees kneeling On the ground, head drooping, lifeless.

"Tick-tock-"

A drop of blood on the tip of Reid's hair gently fell to the ground.

At that moment, her mind went blank.

"Well... I don't think so." Owen tilted his head, with a playful look in his eyes, he quickly turned the carving knife twice with his hands that were frozen with blood, and cut open on Reid's neck A wound that was neither deep nor shallow.

"Um-"

There was a slight, almost inaudible moan of pain.

Uriah's whole body shook violently, and his face turned pale.

Reid has such wounds all over his body, neither deep nor shallow, not fatal, but tortured inch by inch.

"You really don't think I'm unprepared for this, do you?" Owen pursed his lips and smiled hoarsely and softly. His fingers seemed to move slightly, and a sharp wind quickly passed by everyone's ears.

"Ahhh-"

A few drops of warm blood splattered on Uriah's face, and she froze, her gaze went from the motionless severed hand on the ground to the blade embedded in the ceiling.

Morgan yelled at the medical staff, quickly picked up his teammate who was lying on the ground gasping and screaming, and stepped back with a serious face.

Uriah's cheeks twitched heavily, and no one saw it. Her eyes hidden in her hair at the moment were almost uncontrollably cold and vicious.

"It's just one hand, very lucky." Owen said lightly, but he didn't relax his vigilance, still firmly resting the carving knife on Reid's neck, "I have prepared a lot of presents, but I don't want to use them up all at once. Don't you think it's time for us to switch?"

"What do you mean?" Even after such a tragic scene happened behind him just now, Hotch didn't look back, and didn't even blink his eyes.He could no longer feel the heat or cold at this moment, and he was concentrating on the criminal not far away, as well as the gun in his hand.

Owen's face was obviously gloomy. He couldn't move too much to look around, and he couldn't relax his vigilance in front of this group of people, but he always had a way. He just turned his fingers slightly, and a bloodstain appeared on Reid's neck again.

Then, provocatively, he grabbed Reid's neck with his small arm, showing the bloody wound on his neck for everyone to see.

"Don't be stupid, we all know how unfavorable the current situation is to you. And the only reason I'm still here to deal with you patiently is because - I haven't got what I want yet."

After a few seconds of eye contact, Uriah stepped out from behind.

"I am here."

She walked in Owen's direction without stopping.

"Uriah?" Seeing that she was almost walking in front of him, Hotch frowned and stopped immediately: "Stop! You can't go any further."

"It's you! Rosalind!" Owen's eyes suddenly burst into light, his attention was finally diverted, his voice trembled slightly, showing a paranoid look, "My sister! My family! Come here! Come closer! "

"Uriah, stop!" JJ said immediately, before she finished speaking, a sharp cold air rose from her feet. If it wasn't for the luck of her standing position, her ears might have been cut off.

"Shut up! Stupid sow!" Owen's voice suddenly became sharp, "How dare you interrupt us!"

The air seemed to be sucked into the person's lungs, unable to get out or come in, as if it was going to explode the person alive.

"Stop, stop... go... Uriah..."

That small and weak call was especially clear at this moment.

Uriah stopped walking.

Reid breathed hard, he opened his eyes slowly, the slender and thick eyelashes that used to be in the sun are now clinging to half-clotted blood, looking a little dirty at the moment, he took a few seconds to focus his sight, and his eyes only fell on Uriah On a person, when he saw her, tears condensed into teardrops, rolling down from his blood-stained face.

The way he cried was very quiet, very much like the time when he fell from her side, the huge waterfall rushed down like a terrible blade, and the sound was roaring, at that time, she didn't hear what he said at the end——

Now I suddenly understand.

"forgive me……"

Uriah said softly.

Reid opened his eyes slightly.

She has been preparing for this day for a long time, and now that this time has really come, she is calmer than she imagined.

"Rosalind, come closer! Let me see you!"

Owen cried out eagerly.

In a tense and panicked police station, it is easy to hide a gun, and it is easy to steal a bullet.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Uriah took out a revolver SHOU gun from under the bulletproof suit, "I'm curious, Brother," she smiled slightly, filled the bullet into the chamber, turned the revolver, and said calmly, "What do you say? If you want to find me, you can just call me out to meet, why do you want to kill so many people?"

"Uriah? Don't..." Reid struggled to open his eyes wide. He didn't know what she was going to do, but the boundless fear had descended in an instant.

"What did you call me? Call me again! Rosalind! Do you admit that I'm your brother?" Owen didn't seem to have seen the gun, and didn't care what she was doing with it, with an excited look on her face. His pale cheeks were slightly flushed, he was immersed in the fantasy of being alone, "God, you don't know how long I've been waiting for you, those people! They are all bad guys, the despicable people who stole you from me Brother killed them to protect you! Rosalind, as long as you promise to come back to me, I promise you will never kill anyone again, you are my everything! I love you! I love you deeply! Rosalind!"

"You say you love me and I'm your everything? Is that true?"

Uriah's gaze was unwavering, like an emotionless machine, and she said softly, "Very well, I have to say, I'm very happy."

Then he pulled down the hammer, put the muzzle of the gun against his chin, and finished the last sentence, "Let you lose everything."

"Rosalind? You—"

"Click-"

is empty.

Deathly silence.

"Well, Lucky~" Uriah said deadpan.

Owen's eyes widened in disbelief, and he roared angrily, "What the fuck are you doing!!! Rosalind! Put the gun down!!!"

"Uriah!"

"Uriah—"

She heard these voices, but turned a deaf ear to them, but Reid looked at her in bewilderment, and the red eyes made her feel very sad.

"Please... Uriah..." Realizing what she was doing, Reid began to look desperate, and he tried to struggle, his voice hoarse, "Don't..."

"I've been dreaming about you a lot, Owen, since you called me, how many years? How many times?" Uriah said, turning the cylinder again as he walked forward.

"I can't count, maybe there are hundreds or thousands of times." Like walking in the park, she walked slowly and softly, getting closer and closer to him, "I've been thinking , what will be the end of all this?"

Then Uriah pulled the trigger a second time.

"Click-"

Still empty.

Owen's arms began to tremble, his expression frightened, "Stop—"

"Uriah! Don't choose this way!"

"Uriah, come on, we can negotiate—"

The cold sweat on Owen's back soaked his clothes. He had never felt this way before. His heart hurt and it was difficult to breathe. Such a novelty was an unprecedented experience!

Rosalind!Worthy of his Rosalind!

"Uriah...don't...please...stop..." Reid was trembling all over, desperately struggling in her direction, but his hands were bound, so he couldn't move, he could only beg helplessly, "please put it down gun……"

Uriah continued to take a step, she said softly: "The ending of the dream is so similar, every time, I can't go home. But I think this should be the last time."

She took another step, slightly pressed her index finger on the trigger, and pulled it again without hesitation.

"NO——"

Reid cried out in terror, despair nearly destroying him.

Why!Why him!This happens again and again!Why do the people he loves always leave him in this way!He couldn't take it anymore...

"Click-"

Still empty.

This is the third time, and the distance between Uriah, Owen and Reid is getting closer.

"Do you know what is the saddest thing? You say you love me, but you don't know what love is." Uriah looked away from Owen, and his empty and indifferent eyes immediately became warm and moist, full of tenderness and nostalgia , "I have dreamed countless times like this scene, and every time I get to the end, I never die."

"Rosalind! Shut up!" As if sensing something, Owen's excitement turned into another extreme emotion, he tried his best to restrain his resentment and shame, and growled in a low voice.

Uriah stopped suddenly, just a few steps away from Owen and Reid.

"The saddest thing is that you never understand." The corners of Uriah's mouth rose slightly, and her eyes also slightly raised, and they just fell on Owen without any weight. Her eyes firmly stated a fact: "I am willing to help Spencer Reid died [-] million times, but you—Owen Wood, I am not willing to live even one more second for you."

"Shut up! You bitch! I told you to shut up!!!" The violent and distorted personality finally broke through the hypocritical mask. It was the hatred and madness after being exposed. The sharp blade stabbed at Uriah's neck.

"boom----"

There was a loud gunshot, hot blood spattered from Owen's chest, he fell heavily to the ground, his eyes stared at Uriah, his eyes were tearing open, the blood began to choke from his lungs to his throat, ambiguous The voice was full of resentment and viciousness, "I want, kill, kill—"

But Uriah didn't even look at him, she passed him indifferently, even though he was about to die in front of her.

In the last picture, she threw herself into the arms of that man, hugging him tightly.

[If I had known earlier... I should have killed them all... I would have killed them all...]

The author has something to say: there is still the last chapter to end

终于填完这个坑了……痛哭流涕……感谢在2020-01-1603:11:33~2020-02-1412:05:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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