It was Molly's first official day at being with the FBI; after a month of paperwork transfers, finding a new place close to life, and moving all of her things from her apartment to the new one and changing everything over, she was finally able to work. Being a cop was fun, and the Chef told her to keep her policeman's uniform just if she wanted to come back. Molly got a desk next to spencer as a joke, but also the team wanted to see if she had felt something for the boy genius. They could already tell that spencer liked her a lot because he called her a lot once she had to leave. Most of the time, they would hear him laughing or seeing him smile and blush a bit.

Molly had gotten coffee for the group as a surprise, and she was in her little happy world. She played a song in the elevator and singing along as the lady sat next to explain why.

"Come on, Lady, dont give me that look; maybe we get to do paperwork or something stupid today. As long as there are no dead bodies, I will be happy," Molly said as the elevator stopped and spencer walked into the elevator. He glanced down at her outfit and noticed she was wearing not professional seeing her jeans and shirt, but she was still trying to get everything set up in her new apartment, so he wasn't going to judge.

"Are you feeling okay?" Spencer asked, seeing as she was happier than usual.

"No bloody cases and no dead people, just some good old fashion paper work today is my jam, man. I got you some coffee also it has your name on it!" She cheered as he smiled as spencer looked at the coffee.

"Thank you, Molly," he said kindly as she looked at him.

"You need a bow tie," she said as Spencer looked down at his tie.

"What's wrong with my tie?" He asked, looking down.

"Nothing at all, but if you want to pull off your handsome genius vibe, lots of girls dig bowties, and im deffently one of them," she smirked as he smiled a bit.

"I never would think you were into nerds," spencer said as she faked, looking hurt.

"Braddah, you should have seen me in school. I was the smallest kid in highschool untill I was fifteen years old, and that's when guys started to notice. I wish I dated a nerd in school; he would have probably treated me better," she said as she cleared her throat.

"Im sorry, Molly," spencer said, and she smiled at him.

"Dont be; if Rossi found out what happened to me, he would have killed the guy. He is the reason why I dont date guys, but that is another story for another time. But what are you going off to Mumbai today? Sorry I mean later getting used to not using Hawaiin slang is going to be hard," he said as he smiled.

"It's fine maybe you can teach me some so it could be our code," he joked as she chuckled.

"Real smooth, spencer, if I weren't your best friend, I would have sworn you were hitting on me," she said as he turned red a bit.

"Good thing I wasn't, otherwise you would beat me up," he said as he took a sip of coffee.

"What?! No, I could never hurt you, even in my most violent state. I probably wouldn't lay a finger on you; I like you too much," she said as they headed out the elevator and oddly saw presents on their desks.

"Awesome! It's not even Christmas yet!" She exclaimed and put the coffees on her desk, and spencer looked oddly at them. Molly's was blue-white and a light purple box with gold ribbon on it while he was green; this was odd. His favorite color was green, and it looks like everyone got their presents in their favorite color. Molly just got there, and it just seemed serial that someone went through all that trouble. Molly picked up the box then shook it a bit before she froze in place as it quickly started to turn red and the bottom fell threw. Human intestance fell from the box onto her desk, and molly screamed and promptly dropped the packet as blood covered her hands and got on her clothes as they went splat on her desk. Spencer quickly grabbed Molly and pulled her next to the elevator as molly was trying to compose herself.

"It's not real, Molly," she repeated as the blood was very much real. Lady started to bark frantically as molly was trying her hardest not to the full panic.

Spencer got out his phone quickly and started to call Rossi. Molly's face had fully drained of color, and she was shaking.

"Rossi, we got presents in the office containing body parts. Molly shock the box she had, and she has blood all over her hands and desk," explained as Rossi and Hotch were in the garage.

"Don't move! Is molly okay?" Rossi asked as he whispered, yelled, what happened to hotch.

"I'm fine, im completely and okay. It's not my blood, and it's just warm ketup; it has to be that. Haply thoughts, Molly, happy thoughts," she said as she was still shaking.

"Not really; we need to get the blood off of her as fast as possible," Spencer said as Rossi quickly went in the elevator with hotch.

"The son of the bitch is back!" Rossi hissed as hotch looked at him, confused.

"Are you saying this has happened before?" Hotch asked as Rossi hung up the phone.

"Yes, but instead of multiple presents, it was just one big one of a dismembered murder that we were hunting for years. He killed sixteen children before we got the gift with his body in it. Rossi said as hotch sighed.

"Have there been any more cases like this in the past?" Hotch asked.

"Not that I can think of; he was the only one in Texas. He hasn't been active for ten years now; what could have made him kill once?" He asked as they went out of the elevator and saw Molly. Spencer was reading from memory the first couple pages of the lord of the rings, and Lady sat beside her calmly and looked up at her before laying on the floor.

"Molly, are you alright?" Hotch asked as she nodded.

"I am now, thanks, Spencer," she said as she smiled weakly, but there was still blood on her.

"We are going to need to wait to get evidence, and most likely, we are going to need your clothes. JJ will get your clothes and will meet you when the forensic team so you can change your clothes," Hotch informed as she looked afraid out of her mind but tried to remain composed.

"I will be with you, molly," Rossi said as she nodded.

Spencer noticed she was self concessions about herself even though she was drop-dead gorgeous her looks a toll on her. She wouldn't even look at spencer strait in the eyes anymore, which meant she was very uncomfortable with the thought of her stripping in his mind. She was trying to hide something from her past to protect the team, herself, or even both. Spencer was able to piece what had happened and didn't ask or say a word about it. He knew she needed time to tell him, and it was okay with him. But hopefully, it was going to be better than the way he had to find out from Morgan.