'I ship it'
Spencer was the first to wake up that next morning. He looked over at the other bed that faced his bed that Rouge slept in, and saw how she had somehow managed to kick all her blankets to the side and also curl up into a ball.
Spencer kicked his blankets to the side, getting up to cover his sister of ice in blankets to hopefully unfreeze her before they had to leave for worm. When he did he saw Rouge relax as she cuddled herself into the warm fluffy, light blue blankets.
He pursed his lips to not let his laughter slip through, as to not disturb her sleep. He showed a little smile on his lips from how innocent his sister looked, as if the abuse never happened and their life was not filled with about 99%, or as Spencer would put it, 87.8678889% filled with bad horrific memories.
Spencer soon enough went to the bathroom to wash up. Rouge woke up a few minutes later and went in next, after detangling herself from the burrito rap she had somehow and someway gotten into in under 5 minutes.
After they were cleaned up and in their new clothes, they walked down to the lobby. Miss. Carol was overjoyed to see the clothes she got them fit. She even had made lunch for them as a mother would do for her children, even though they aren't hers, she still treated them as such.
Rouge's outfit
Spencer's outfit
They hauled for a Taxi and were surprised to see Bob. Bob had driven them to work and back the day before, so they were already well acquainted with each other. They talked as he drove them to the BAU, and once they got there, Bob gave them his number so they could call them when they finished work so a creepy stranger didn't drive them home. Which was ironic since he was a stranger just yesterday to them. Either way, they still put the number into their phones as they walked inside after paying him.
Penelope was there to greet them with a bright smile. She took both of their lunches to put in the reck room fridge. She also grabbed Rouge's hand leaving Spencer alone.
"So she single?" Derek asked with a smirk as he came up behind Spencer causing him to jump and glare a bit at Derek.
"Yes, and she's not dating ever," Spencer shivered at the thought of his sister with someone especially after what happened with their father.
"Oh, why not, pretty boy? What got you so protective and don't say it's because she's your sister because I don't have to be a profiler to know there's more to this story." Derek was pushing buttons that he shouldn't have been touching. Spencer getting ticked off just grabbed Derek by the shirt and pulled him into an empty conference room.
"Because the last guy almost killed her!" Spencer whisper shouted at Derek's surprised face. He told the truth about their father's almost killing her, he just didn't fill in all the details.
Derek was shocked, mad, and sad. Shocked at Spencer pulling him into the room and saying Rouge was almost killed. Mad at the guy that almost killed her, and sad that she didn't tell him but he understood why at least. She was new and they just met yesterday, of course, she wouldn't tell him her darkest memory.
Derek gave a little nod understanding what Spencer had said. Spencer walked out with the face that perfectly said, 'Don't speak to me, I'm ticked off,' everybody understood the face and let him cool off a bit.
Penelope and Rouge had made it to the lair, just in time. A case notification popped up on the screen as soon as they walked in. Rouge got to work immediately, finding anything on the case while Penelope sent a message to the others which caused Rouge's phone to ding with a message that said, 'Nights of the roundtable, Unite!' This in turn causing a fit of giggles to erupt.
A few minutes later the team stood in front of a whiteboard of information.
"All 5 victims were spraypainted with a color, 2 were white, 1 was yellow, 1 was green and 1 was red. Their hair was either dyed and cut or just cut, also their clothes were different too." Penelope explained as she put up the five victims pictures on the wipe board.
The first victim was male and had its hair cut into a messy mohawk and it was dyed blue. Their clothes changed to a pair overall white socks, and black shoes. The rest of their body was spraypainted yellow.
The second photo was a female with her hair kept the same, just dyed red. She also was spraypainted red, as were the teeshirt and shorts she was wearing.
The second male and second female were together, both spraypainted white with all of their hair unevenly cut off.
The male had its arms colored black, with a smile, and eyebrows painted in with the same black. He was also wearing a white shirt and pants.
The female had her head painted red. She also had a white dress on with June 19th painted on it like a calendar.
The last victim was male and spraypainted green, though he had a yellow beak and legs, he was also wearing brown pajamas.
(Anybody knows what characters I'm describing? Hint: YouTube series that unsettled everyone)
"How did they die?" Spencer asked, the gears in his head turning.
"They all died by drowning in oil, and the unsub took the time to clean their faces before spraypainting them," Aaron read this from the file, confusion hinting in his voice.
"This seems familiar somehow," Rouge knew she had seen something like this before. She looked at the board for a minute before it hit her like a bomb. "It's a copycat killer."
The entire team, besides Spencer who realized what she was talking about, gave her a look that said, 'explain.'
"Don't hug me, I'm scared," Rouge stated simply, causing the team to look at Spencer as if asking if she was ok.
"Don't hug me I'm scared was a YouTube series lasting 6 episodes. Each one of the victims looks like a different character from the show. First one being the yellow guy, second being the red guy, third and fourth are Calendar and Notepad, and the last one being bird guy. It was a horror show that no one understood. The only other prominent character is Roy," Spencer explained quickly, stuttering every once and awhile as his mouth tried to keep up with his brain.
"How do you know this?" Aaron asked, really confused now as to where this case was going and how they knew such insignificant details.
"We got dared to watch it a while back," Rouge lied and they could see it on her face, but decided not to pry, so they left it at what she said and gave a couple of nods.
Derek knew in the back of his mind that the guy that almost killed her probably dared her to watch it, he wasn't wrong.
Spencer and Rouge's father had made them both watch it so it would mess with their minds. He would also shut off the power and lock them in their rooms to scare them more. It worked on Rouge since she already had night terrors, which Spencer would help her with them.
Spencer not being able to go wake her up, meant she ended up with a broken rib or bone which add that to cleaning and cooking, and a fist to the face after a simple mistake, you get a painful experience.
"The Unsub probably is dedicated to the show and feels obligated like he or she has to do this. Penelope and I will look people with that description while you guys go check the area the victims were found." The team gave a nod in confirmation at what Rouge said as Penelope and her left for the lair.
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After a few hours of typing, profiling, and lots of coffee and tea, they found something.
They found out that the unsub was a 6'1 male by the handprints covered by layers of spray paint. Every height has an average hand size and your hands are built in a certain way depending on your birth gender. So by taking the size of the hand, they could match it to the average height, giving them a good estimate of how tall they could be.
He was also a brunette, found out by the brown hair fibers found at the crime scene. None of the victims were brunettes so it would of had to of been the killer's hair. The hair was from the head of a stupid ass man who forgot to make sure his DNA wasn't anywhere. So it was currently being tested. They now had a way to check the suspect for the Unsubs DNA.
Derek almost immediately went to call Penelope and Rouge after 20ish minutes of giving them the information, knowing they work quite fast.
The phone rang twice before being picked up, "You have reached Penelope and Rouge's lair of how may I save your butts today?" Rouge had picked up the phone.
"Hey princess, tell me something good," Derek said with an airy laugh.
"Well with your contribution, we found our guy. Janet Manner. (change if you want but I'm literally just using a random name app) We looked into his browser history and found out he watched, Don't hug me, I'm scared, before every murder. He also bought spray paint in the colors that were used and the outfits-" Rouge was about to say something before Penelope piped up quickly.
"Janet, just watched the first episode again, we have to find him now!"
"How snugly does he fit the Unsubs description?" Derek asked quickly as Rouge started tracing Janet's location.
"As snugly as Rouge fits in the arms of you chocolate thunder," Penelope stated getting a laugh and a blush in return.
Rouge was quick to recover from what Penelope had said, "He's at the sight of the first murder!"
"Thanks, Princess. Thanks, Baby girl," and with that Derek hung up.
"I ship it," Penelope stated simply.
"Of course you do," Rouge mumbled under her breath as she pinched the bridge of her nose.
Derek and the team were quick to get to the location of the first murder. As soon as they got to the spot they saw lone behold, Janet Manner.
He held a can of oil in his right hand while in his left, he held a funnel in an older man's mouth who's hands and feet were tied in duck tape. Elle was quick to shoot the can of oil away from Janet's hand, causing a scowl to appear on his face.
Aaron had snuck up behind so he could tackle him to the ground. It didn't take long for Janet Manner to be in cuffs and off to prison to have his DNA tested for a match from the hair fibers found at the murder sites.
It soon came back as a match and the guy was locked up for good. The older man went to the hospital but died the next day from old age and lung failure but at least he was surrounded by family, not dirt and a crazed killer.
Rouge and Penelope were talking when the team came back but still were equally exhausted from work and running from computer to computer endlessly for hours only taking coffee and tea breaks when absolutely necessary. Derek and Spencer smiled back the brightest smiles anyone had seen when they saw them.
After about two hours, Rouge had fallen asleep. Derek and Spencer only noticed when JJ pointed it out to them. Spencer called Bob asking for a ride back to the hotel, and of course Bob said yes, saying he should be there in fifteen minutes. Spencer was grateful for that as it meant Rouge could sleep for a bit longer.
Anyone in earshot of Spencer when he said hotel, so the entire team, were shocked to hear that the boy and girl wonder they had became so fond of were living in a hotel, not an actual house. They brushed it off thinking maybe they couldn't afford a real house to themselves, so a hotel was the best option, it still was a sad thought to them though.
Fifteen minutes passed and Bob came. Bob had shot a message to Spencer telling him that he was outside.
Spencer went to wake up Rouge, but Derek offered to carry her out so she could sleep longer. Spencer agreed knowing how much she needed the rest, so Derek slipped one arm under her legs and the other under her back. Penelope taking the opportunity snapped a picture of the Knight with his Princess, then sending it to the others saying 'my ship is sailing' which caused chuckles to occur.
Derek carried Rouge outside bridal style while Spencer opened doors and eventually the Taxi door. Derek carefully put her inside the Taxi giving Bob a small smile before then retreating back inside after the Taxi was out of view.
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'Hmm? They have friends now? Well those brats are going to pay, yeah that sounds good maybe brat number 2 will finally be of use to me...'
(Well aren't I just evil, Welp back to book)
Superman, Supergirl, and the Justice League won this fight, but will they win the next fight? Or will they crumble and fall?
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