A/N- Heeey guys! So this is my first fanfiction but this idea has been floating around in my head for a while so I just had to get it out, you know? This story is rated a T. I'll try to update at least once a week. This story is NOT slash, and yes, the baby of the team is in danger once more.
Warnings: Language, violence.
Disclaimer- I don't own Criminal Minds, just borrowing the fabulous characters to mess with them.
I'm guessing you came to read the story though, not my babbling so I'll leave you to that. Enjoy!
Dr. Spencer Reid had just finished a long case with his team – more like family – and was swiftly walking home. The chilly early winter breeze made his shaggy hair blow into his face. He has his headphones in, his music turned up high, listening to Beethoven on his iPod.
Reid was exhausted; the case had really taken its toll on him and the rest of the team. Four five year olds had been murdered and it had taken them longer than usual to find the unsub, a thirty-five year old John Peters. Cases with children were always the hardest on their minds and hearts.
But Reid was grateful that the team got the next three days off, thanks to their unit chief, Aaron Hotchner.
He didn't even notice the two men walking up behind him until it was too late.
One of the men quickly walked in front of Reid, blocking his path.
Reid looked up at him with a confused expression written on his face. The man in front of him looked to be in his mid-twenties. He was tall and well-muscled but still fairly thin, with light brown hair and piercing blue eyes set in a handsome face. He took out his headphones. "Excuse me," Reid moved to walk past the man.
"I don't think so, Spencer," The man grinned when a small gasp escaped Reid's lips at the stranger's use of his first name.
"Look… I don't want any trouble…" Reid said, backing up slightly.
"Yeah, well, what you want doesn't really matter to me, now does it?" The man smiled devilishly showing a row of white, even teeth.
Suddenly, the man behind him stepped up and grabbed him, pinning his arms to his sides and holding him almost too tightly against his chest.
Reid opened his mouth to scream but he wasn't fast enough. The man clamped a hand tightly over his mouth, stopping the sound before it could even start.
Reid struggled but the man holding him was taller and much stronger than he was, but he wouldn't give up, not yet.
The man in front, the alpha is seemed, walked up to him and grabbed his chin roughly, forcing Reid to look up at him. "Now, Spencer, I would cooperate if I were you. You wouldn't want me to harm any of your precious little team members, would you?
Reid froze at the mention of his team and he shook his head desperately, his hazel eyes wide.
"I didn't think so," The man said, brushing Reid's hair out of his face.
The leader signalled for the man covering his mouth to let go and he did as he was told.
"Now I wouldn't try anything stupid Spencer or I won't hesitate to kill one of your friends."
"W-who are you? What do you want?" Reid's voice was barely anything above a whisper.
"All in good time, Spencer. Do you think we should get going? I think we should."
Without warning, the man suddenly reached forward at lightning speed and plunged a syringe filled with a mysterious substance into his neck.
Reid felt a burning sensation go through his body and knew that whatever drug was put into him was working fast. Drowsiness settled over him and he couldn't think straight. "P-please d-don't dooo th-this," His voice was barely audible and extremely slurred.
"Now why wouldn't I do this? We're going to have so much fun, Spence…"
Reid tried to respond but his mouth was not working properly and his mind wasn't either. If it weren't for the drug in his system, he'd be profiling these guys at lightning speed.
He wanted to fight back, he really did, but his body had other ideas.
Despite his resistance he slumped backwards into one of his attacker's waiting arms. But he wasn't going to give up just yet. He was low enough to reach the ground and he looked around, his eyes zeroing in on a piece of glass. He reached out and his fingers brushed the shard. Reid had an idea.
Reid took a firm hold of the glass and swung his arm backwards. He heard a loud snarl and was thrown to the ground, and lost most of the little consciousness he'd had. The main man kicked him hard in the ribs, hard enough that a sickening crack could be heard.
Reid blinked slowly; the entire world was spinning around him. He looked at the piece of glass and saw one of his attacker's blood on it.
"Go to sleep Spencer," A voice whispered into his ear. "When you wake up, our game will begin.."
Reid fought to stay conscious with all his might, but the darkness was stronger. Reid went unconscious.
One of the two other men picked up the drugged, unconscious agent and slung him over his shoulder.
The men luckily ran into no one while quickly walking back to their car.
Once they were at the large, forest green sedan, they popped the trunk and stuffed Reid easily inside, as if he were a ragdoll.
The men closed the trunk with a bang and got into the vehicle, the alpha taking the wheel.
He had finally gotten Reid, now it was only a matter of time before his fun would begin.
Phew! Is it angsty in here or is just me? *tugs at collar and wipes sweat from brow*.
"Reid" and review please! I'll give you all a digital cookie and hug! *chuckles nervously*
See you all later... I hope!
