FIC: Profile of a Mutant Killer 8/?
Title: Profile of a Mutant Killer 8/?
Author: Gothabilly13
Type: Crossover AU- Criminal Minds and X-Men
Pairings: Morgan/Reid, Logan/Remy
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I do not own Criminal Minds Fandom or X-Men Fandom, I make no money from writing these stories.
Summary: There is a serial killer in NY who is killing mutants. The BAU team is called in and asked to work with two mutants from The X-Men.
Warnings: Violence, Murder, Sex, SLASH M/M sex, Pre-Slash, Romance, Hurt/Comfort, Language, more warnings in later chapters
A/N: This is a snack. I am trying very hard to find my muse again but it hasn't been easy. Here's hoping anyone is still reading this. Feedback loved and may help my muse to stick around.
Chapter 1 http://morganreid-cm.livejournal.com/381067.html#cutid1
Chapter 2 http://morganreid-cm.livejournal.com/383905.html#cutid1
Chapter 3 http://morganreid-cm.livejournal.com/394772.html#cutid1
Chapter 4 http://morganreid-cm.livejournal.com/427245.html#cutid1
Chapter 5 http://morganreid-cm.livejournal.com/465353.html#cutid1
Chapter 6 http://morganreid-cm.livejournal.com/530291.html
Chapter 7 http://morganreid-cm.livejournal.com/591885.html
Chapter 8
It wasn’t until late afternoon before Reid and Remy were able to talk to the boy. He was still groggy and more than a little terrified of his surroundings. The Cajun did his best to keep the boy calm was Reid asked the important questions. When they had gotten all the information they could they left him to sleep. Remy promised there would be a member of th X-Men at the hospital to watch over the boy.
“Jubes should be here in no time, mon amei. Remy wait for her before he leave.” he promised the injured young man and exited the room. Reid was already on his phone telling Hotch they were heading back to the station as soon as Remy’s associate showed up. Remy leaned his lanky frame against the wall next to the boy’s room and looked the agent over. Something was different about the genius, something in his body language that was less tightly coiled. The thief supposed something had eased between Spencer and Derrek. He smiled softly, that was a good thing he thought.
Reid ended his call and gave the Cajun a slight smile. He crossed his arms over his chest and took up a position next to Remy against the wall.
“Hotch says they are heading back as well. We will have a meeting to see what we think the next step will be.” He looked at the linoleum floor and sighed. “You sure he will be ok? I mean, y-you think your friend can take care of him?” Remy smiled wide and bumped the agent’s shoulder with his own.
“Oui, Jubes be a strong young woman. Der be few could come between her an’ a mutant street kid in danger. She been der herself.” he said softly and looked Reid in the eye. Spencer swallowed and nodded his head.
“That seems to be a common back story to a lot of mutants, huh?” he asked only holding Remy’s gaze for a beat before dropping to the floor once more. “I guess I didn’t realize how much better I had it.” he said in a voice so low Remy had to strain to hear it over the hospital noises. “I-I mean I didn’t have it great, my mom....nevermind.” he sighed and clenched his arms tight around his thin frame.
“Hey, Cher, don’t do dat to yo’self. Ev’ry mutant has a hard start. Ain’t met one yet who didn’ have som’ting painful in der past. Jus’ 'cuz you didn’ end up on da street don’ mean you had it easy.” he assured the thin agent and grasped his shoulder in a warm grip. “Remy can tell even wit’out his charm dat you got some scars. It’s ok.” He dropped his hand. Reid gave him a small smile but it was more genuine than any he had given the thief before. They nodded and set about waiting.
Just when Reid was beginning to think it was taking too long there was a shrill call of “Remy!” before the thief was pounced on by a pink and yellow blur. The blur resolved it’s self into a pretty Asian girl who was wrapped tight around the thief. Remy was chuckling and telling her to let go.
“You act like it been year since you seen Remy. T’was just de odder day.” His smile wide and loving as he ruffled the girl’s hair. The girl made a sound that reminded Spencer of a wet cat and she swatted at his hands.
“No touching the Do, Slick. You have any idea how long it takes to look this good?” She made a face and fluffed at the artfully sculpted wisps of his pixie cut hair. Remy gave a deep smokey chuckle.
“Pardon, mademoiselle. Remy meant no offense.” he said with a mock bow. Reid gave a small chuckle at the girl’s expression. His laughter drew her gaze. He felt her eyes rake over him and it spawned a peachy blush. Jubes smiled and snapped her gum.
“Hey, Rems, Who’s yer cute friend?” she asked in a heavily suggestive voice. Remy shook his head and grabbed her by the back of her jacket.
“Easy, Tiger. Spencer be one of da Feds.” he said and then smiled wide at the agent. “Dis be Doc Spencer Reid. He’s family.” The Thief added nudging her in a knowing way. Jubilee’s eyes widened, she whistled and cocked her head.
“I coulda guessed he was one of us, doctor at such a young age.” Her lashes batted at Reid making his blush deepen.
“N-No, I’m not a medical d-doctor.” he stammered. Jubes rolled her eyes. and poked him in the chest.
“Yeah, how many degrees ya got, Doc?” she sassed and then looked at him seriously. Spencer looked at his shoes and chuckled a little.
“Three...working on fourth.” He could feel the way she smiled despite his gaze staying on his feet.
“Yeah, s’what I thought.” She chucked him on the shoulder and then turned back to an amused Remy. “So show me the kid I am here to guard.”
“Right dis way, petite.” he replied and swept open the door. Reid stood in the hall waiting with an big smile on his face. The more time he spent around these confident mutants the better he felt about his own status as one of them. He began to reassess his first thoughts on this being a bad case. It just might be a life changing one for Spencer...and Morgan.
TBC...
Author: Gothabilly13
Type: Crossover AU- Criminal Minds and X-Men
Pairings: Morgan/Reid, Logan/Remy
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I do not own Criminal Minds Fandom or X-Men Fandom, I make no money from writing these stories.
Summary: There is a serial killer in NY who is killing mutants. The BAU team is called in and asked to work with two mutants from The X-Men.
Warnings: Violence, Murder, Sex, SLASH M/M sex, Pre-Slash, Romance, Hurt/Comfort, Language, more warnings in later chapters
A/N: This is a snack. I am trying very hard to find my muse again but it hasn't been easy. Here's hoping anyone is still reading this. Feedback loved and may help my muse to stick around.
Chapter 1 http://morganreid-cm.livejournal.com/381067.html#cutid1
Chapter 2 http://morganreid-cm.livejournal.com/383905.html#cutid1
Chapter 3 http://morganreid-cm.livejournal.com/394772.html#cutid1
Chapter 4 http://morganreid-cm.livejournal.com/427245.html#cutid1
Chapter 5 http://morganreid-cm.livejournal.com/465353.html#cutid1
Chapter 6 http://morganreid-cm.livejournal.com/530291.html
Chapter 7 http://morganreid-cm.livejournal.com/591885.html
Chapter 8
It wasn’t until late afternoon before Reid and Remy were able to talk to the boy. He was still groggy and more than a little terrified of his surroundings. The Cajun did his best to keep the boy calm was Reid asked the important questions. When they had gotten all the information they could they left him to sleep. Remy promised there would be a member of th X-Men at the hospital to watch over the boy.
“Jubes should be here in no time, mon amei. Remy wait for her before he leave.” he promised the injured young man and exited the room. Reid was already on his phone telling Hotch they were heading back to the station as soon as Remy’s associate showed up. Remy leaned his lanky frame against the wall next to the boy’s room and looked the agent over. Something was different about the genius, something in his body language that was less tightly coiled. The thief supposed something had eased between Spencer and Derrek. He smiled softly, that was a good thing he thought.
Reid ended his call and gave the Cajun a slight smile. He crossed his arms over his chest and took up a position next to Remy against the wall.
“Hotch says they are heading back as well. We will have a meeting to see what we think the next step will be.” He looked at the linoleum floor and sighed. “You sure he will be ok? I mean, y-you think your friend can take care of him?” Remy smiled wide and bumped the agent’s shoulder with his own.
“Oui, Jubes be a strong young woman. Der be few could come between her an’ a mutant street kid in danger. She been der herself.” he said softly and looked Reid in the eye. Spencer swallowed and nodded his head.
“That seems to be a common back story to a lot of mutants, huh?” he asked only holding Remy’s gaze for a beat before dropping to the floor once more. “I guess I didn’t realize how much better I had it.” he said in a voice so low Remy had to strain to hear it over the hospital noises. “I-I mean I didn’t have it great, my mom....nevermind.” he sighed and clenched his arms tight around his thin frame.
“Hey, Cher, don’t do dat to yo’self. Ev’ry mutant has a hard start. Ain’t met one yet who didn’ have som’ting painful in der past. Jus’ 'cuz you didn’ end up on da street don’ mean you had it easy.” he assured the thin agent and grasped his shoulder in a warm grip. “Remy can tell even wit’out his charm dat you got some scars. It’s ok.” He dropped his hand. Reid gave him a small smile but it was more genuine than any he had given the thief before. They nodded and set about waiting.
Just when Reid was beginning to think it was taking too long there was a shrill call of “Remy!” before the thief was pounced on by a pink and yellow blur. The blur resolved it’s self into a pretty Asian girl who was wrapped tight around the thief. Remy was chuckling and telling her to let go.
“You act like it been year since you seen Remy. T’was just de odder day.” His smile wide and loving as he ruffled the girl’s hair. The girl made a sound that reminded Spencer of a wet cat and she swatted at his hands.
“No touching the Do, Slick. You have any idea how long it takes to look this good?” She made a face and fluffed at the artfully sculpted wisps of his pixie cut hair. Remy gave a deep smokey chuckle.
“Pardon, mademoiselle. Remy meant no offense.” he said with a mock bow. Reid gave a small chuckle at the girl’s expression. His laughter drew her gaze. He felt her eyes rake over him and it spawned a peachy blush. Jubes smiled and snapped her gum.
“Hey, Rems, Who’s yer cute friend?” she asked in a heavily suggestive voice. Remy shook his head and grabbed her by the back of her jacket.
“Easy, Tiger. Spencer be one of da Feds.” he said and then smiled wide at the agent. “Dis be Doc Spencer Reid. He’s family.” The Thief added nudging her in a knowing way. Jubilee’s eyes widened, she whistled and cocked her head.
“I coulda guessed he was one of us, doctor at such a young age.” Her lashes batted at Reid making his blush deepen.
“N-No, I’m not a medical d-doctor.” he stammered. Jubes rolled her eyes. and poked him in the chest.
“Yeah, how many degrees ya got, Doc?” she sassed and then looked at him seriously. Spencer looked at his shoes and chuckled a little.
“Three...working on fourth.” He could feel the way she smiled despite his gaze staying on his feet.
“Yeah, s’what I thought.” She chucked him on the shoulder and then turned back to an amused Remy. “So show me the kid I am here to guard.”
“Right dis way, petite.” he replied and swept open the door. Reid stood in the hall waiting with an big smile on his face. The more time he spent around these confident mutants the better he felt about his own status as one of them. He began to reassess his first thoughts on this being a bad case. It just might be a life changing one for Spencer...and Morgan.
TBC...