AN: If you are still following me or my stories, thank you. I am sorry I have been so inconsistent with writing lately, its been a bad year. JJ abduction story- it'll be graphic later on. Please review.

JJ sighed as she pulled into her driveway, she was exhausted. No, correction, this was beyond exhaustion, she didn't have a name for what this was, but she knew that all she wanted was to come home and collapse into her bed. She was so close. And so far.

It felt as if every muscle was cramping in her body, each one begging for rest… and a hot soak in the tub. She wasn't sure what to do first, the hot bath to ease her aching muscles, or to trudge to her bed and hope her muscles would forgive her until the morning. Honestly, she wasn't sure she could safely take a bath; she was actually almost positive she would fall asleep in the tub. On second thought, she knew she wouldn't stay awake if she even stepped into the hot bath- heck, she was falling asleep in the car as she sat in her driveway.

"C'mon, JJ…" She urged herself and forced her eyes open, before grabbing her purse and opening the car door.

The night was chilly and there was a crisp in the air that JJ was grateful to feel; it had been a unbearably hot, long and over all miserable summer and the first fall temperatures had started to creep in. Henry was constantly talking about what he wanted to dress up as for Halloween and he varied hourly- at last count, JJ was sure he wanted to be Harry from Harry Potter. That was easy, she could make that happen… but when his ideas shifted and he wanted to be some transforming dinosaur thing, JJ's motherly anxiety crept in. She knew the other mom's in Henry's class would go all out to have the best Halloween costume for their kid, but JJ knew she didn't stand a creative chance in the competitive mom world that seemed to have an unrelenting hold on the first grade class. She rolled her eyes at the drama that stemmed from the mom groups and how if anyone messed up by one damn tail feather on a turkey costume, they were doomed to ridicule until their kid graduated from medical school. There was no making up for it, everything had to be better than the other kid, had to be more colorful, healthy, creative, and original.

And it was set for next week. The mere thought of failing out of the mom club that she was hoping to at least have one friend from, was enough for JJ to shake her head and reconnect with the world. The world she battled every day, the world where parents would do anything to have one more second with their child, where people shattered others' lives without so much as an increase in heart rate, took so much from others and enjoyed the pain they caused. JJ didn't need the mom club, she had Henry, she had Will, she had her team.

But damn, sometimes, just sometimes, she craved normalcy. She often wondered what the other kids' parents thought of her when she didn't show up for class parties (Will was always present) or if her job scared people away. Truthfully, she knew it did; she didn't exactly have the typical job and with her training, she knew people always thought she was profiling them. She thought about what it would look like to have to battle for the drop off and pick up line, to be an member to the PTA, or a room mom, to be so involved the teacher dreaded hearing her name.

And then she realized just how tired she was; was that a life she wanted? To be so involved that she had no life outside Henry's activities? She loved Henry more than anything, but she also valued her job, her career and what she did for a living; Henry had never said anything to her about being more involved with school and she hoped it was helping him foster independence all while knowing that if he needed her, she would be there in a heartbeat.

Henry loved her for how she took care and provided for him, he was a happy, well-adjusted kid. As far as Henry knew, this was normal. And for JJ, this was normal. Not normal would be over involvement… and JJ realized how badly she was overthinking this when she noticed she had been sitting in her car thinking for over twenty minutes.

She shook her head once more, yawned and stepped outside, fumbling with her keys as she slowly walked to her door. She hardly noticed how dark it was, that the security light never blinked on; what did register was that Henry and Will had gone camping and would be home later the following day. She noticed how she couldn't get the key into the door lock and how she dropped her purse, but never noticed or heard the carefully placed footsteps behind her.

She noticed her hair stand up on her arms, she noticed the sudden sound and she noticed the hand that roughly covered her mouth as she felt a gun press to her head. She tried to reach for her gun, but her arms were immediately pinned to her side, she couldn't move. And suddenly, she was wide awake.

"We goin for a ride…" A gruff voiced whispered into her ear as a her eyes were covered with cloth. "And you best behave your pretty self..." She couldn't place the voice, she had no idea who this was.

JJ noticed how she was practically being dragged down her walk way, she noticed that whoever this was was in a rush. And when she was forced to the ground and the cloth rose up a bit, JJ noticed two more pairs of feet.

"Grab her, c'mon!" A female hissed and grabbed JJ by the collar before tossing her to the floor of what she presumed was a car or truck of some kind.

JJ's head collided with the hard ground and it felt like instantly she was moving as someone grabbed her arms and pulled them behind her.

"Say goodbye to your home, you aint never seein it again." The male voiced laughed, as someone tied her wrists together. "Don't worry, we are going to have a great time with you…."

Her heart was pounding, the time to fight was already over; she knew what was happening, but her mind caught up too late. She was powerless right now; all she could do was try and pay attention to details around her and hope someone had seen something…

And nobody noticed as the van sped off down the street, carting away the abducted federal agent.