A/N: There isn't an exact timeline for this, probably just somewhere in S3 because Rossi is there. There is no Will though. The relationships aren't clear in the beginning, but they will eventually pan out in later chapters. It will definitely be Garcia/Morgan, Emily/Hotch, and JJ/Rossi OR Spencer. Your opinion on that would be appreciated, especially because this is probably going to be JJ centric, so who do ya'll want her with in the end?

"JJ, please wake up. I can't do this alone. JJ!" Garcia kept kicking JJ, trying to wake her pale, blonde friend up. She didn't know where they were or how they got there. The only thing Garcia knew was that she was completely terrified and she didn't want to sit alone in the almost completely dark room any longer. Plus, the fact that JJ still hadn't woken up made Garcia worry even more.

"WAKE UP!" Garcia screamed in between sobs. She was officially growing close to becoming hysterical.

JJ finally moaned, and shifted just a bit. She blinked her eyes a few times trying to register where she was and who was sobbing next to her. She sat up slowly thinking she had a headache from hell. Her eyes grew adjusted to the darkness and she could make out Garcia sobbing to the right of her. JJ tried to reach out to her, but was quickly denied because of the shackles around her wrists that lead into the cement wall behind her. JJ quickly realized why her best friend was in an emotional heap. Something was very, very wrong.

"Pen, you have to stop crying. I can't understand you if you're crying. Take a deep breath and calm down." JJ said, trying to soothe her friend off the ledge of hysterics.

"I- I can't. I've been s-s-sitting her alone! I thought you were dead!" Garcia sobbed, giving up on trying to regain control of her emotions. "He is g-going to kill us!"

JJ's breath caught in her throat and her eyes searched the dark, humid room, looking for any sign of a lurking man. She swept the room a few times, not trusting the skill of her eyes in the dark. Garcia obviously remembered much more than she did.

"Who, Pen? Who is going to kill us? How did we get here? I know it's scary, but we aren't going to help ourselves by being a wreck. We have to remain calm." JJ said, feeling like she was talking to a victim on a case. To be completely honest, JJ wanted to start screaming and crying herself, she was scared to death, but she couldn't break down for Garcia. JJ didn't see these kinds of things often, but she was trained to be in this sort of situation, and Garcia wasn't. She had to remain strong for Garcia.

"I don't know!" Garcia wailed, her sobbing subsiding, but her tears and sniffling still prominent. "I just remember the bar! We were playing pool, and then Hotch called you, so you went outside. After awhile, I went to get you, then I just don't remember anything! It's blank after that!"

JJ took a deep breath, trying to remember. She closed her eyes and tried to picture the bar. Garcia begged the whole team to come out, but they all had better things to do. They just gotten off a rough case and they wanted to see their families or friends or hell, their own beds. JJ saw the disappointed look on the technical analyst's face, and gave in. A few drinks wouldn't hurt. She remembered only having two drinks, and she wasn't drunk by any means. They were having a fun game of pool, technically not much of a game because Garcia had no idea what she was doing. The inevitable ring off her phone took her outside, where Hotch was trying to tell her something, but she just couldn't remember. What was he telling her? After stepping outside, everything was blank, just like Garcia's memory.

"Penelope, you said he is going to kill us. Who is he and why do you think that? Did you talk to him? What happened when you woke up?" JJ asked, nearly kicking herself for asking too many questions too quickly. She didn't want to overwhelm her friend when she was in such a fragile state.

"I, I woke up and I was in here." She began, gesturing to the room they were in. "You w-weren't here, yet. I was all by myself. I thought you were.. were.." Garcia drew a deep breath and wiped the tears from her face that were rapidly falling. "I heard a door open from over there, "she said, pointing to the front of the room, "and the light nearly blinded me. A man came in with you thrown over his shoulder. I started to scream and he just l-laughed. He j-just dropped you on the ground next to me, and told me all the screaming in the world wasn't going to save our lives. He then bent down and kissed you on the cheek, and ran his hand up my arm a-and chained us up then left."

JJ couldn't help but shiver. The room was humid and musky, but it didn't stop her arms and legs from being infiltrated with goosebumps. Her eyes started to swim in water, but she blinked it back. She would not cry and she would scare Garcia. She had to be the strong one here.

"Okay. Well, keep thinking. You might remember something else."

Garcia looked at JJ in horror. "H-how are you being so, so calm about this? WE ARE CHAINED IN SOME FREAKY BASEMENT, JAYJE! SOME MAN WANTS TO KILL US! HOW ARE YOU NOT SCARED?"

JJ winced as her best friend shouted at her, the fear so visible in her voice. "Pen, please, just calm down. We can't afford to freak out and be irrational right now. If we want to get out of here in one piece, we have to be smart and collected. I know you're scared, I am too, I am terrified, but you need to kick into survival mode, and get ready because I have a feeling this is going to get worse before it gets better."

"I can't be calm! How do you expect me to be calm? We have been kidnapped! Nobody knows where we are! We can't even move because were chained into the darn cement! Nothing about this is okay, JJ! I'm not made for this, I'm not an agent. I sit in a cave all day!" Garcia couldn't finish her ranting because her tears started to overwhelm her again.

"Pen? Pen? PENELOPE!" No matter how loud JJ yelled, she couldn't get back Garcia's attention. She kicked her lightly, trying to get her to snap out of her hysterical state but, Garcia wasn't phased. JJ decided to momentarily give up and study the room again. Now that her eyes were more adjusted to the darkness, she got a better layout of the place, but saw nothing that would be of any help. They were in a completely empty room. There was no furniture, appliances, or lamps. It was empty, stuffy, and made up of cement. She had no idea where they were, but prayed that the team was looking for them, because if they weren't, this wasn't going to end nicely.

JJ left a single tear fall down her face and wiped it away quickly. She told herself that was the only tear that was allowed to be shed for the rest of her stay in the lovely cement room. She wasn't going to give the satisfaction to the man who took her and she wasn't going to instill that fear in Garcia.

"Jayje?" Garcia asked, in such an innocent tone it made JJ's heartbreak.

"Yeah, Garcie?"

A tearful Garcia stared at JJ for a brief few moments before she replied. "I'm scared."